fall for you (Sally Face x Reader) BOOK ONE, COMPLETE (book two continues here)

book two, chapter thirteen: good

Helloooo again! Here's another update and I'm sOO sorry if anything doesn't make sense or there is spelling mistakes, but I'm so tired rn and I PROMISE I'll fix whatever it is tomorrow, I just wanted to get out another chapter for you guys!

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

Im not gonna lie.

I kinda did feel bad for hitting Travis like I did.

Im not really sure what got into me, but I was honestly feeling guilty about the whole thing. Despite how much of a douchebag he was and still is.

I thought about it a lot the next day, and even the day after. I really just needed to clear my head.

I'm not really a violent person it's just that. I felt so useless when he slapped me. I did nothing but cry about the whole thing and I couldn't even defend myself.

Which is normal, but I felt so weak. And helpless.

I don't know. It might be some lingering mood swings from the concussion or something else, but I needed to do something. But what I do know is I was about to do something I was probably going to regret.

I told them I was going for a walk, to just enjoy myself.

I hummed to myself as I wiped my eyes, the sun still bothering me a little. Definitely more than I would admit, but I don't want to worry any of the boys back at home.

My eyes scanned the park, being sure not to miss a single person passing by.

That's when the familiar bike caught my eye.

He was headed this way and I stood up from the bench I was seated on. The hoodie he was wearing was baggy with the hood up, and he had a large pair of sunglasses on his eyes.

"Travis" I called as he was just a few feet away. He stopped his bike in confusion, but when he saw me he placed his shoes back on the pedals.

I quickly grabbed his one handlebar, to keep him from riding off.

"Fuck off you stupid bitch" he snarled, fighting against my grip. "I don't want to deal with your shit today. Don't touch me"

I struggled a bit against his pulling, and I did feel bad but I knew this was something I needed to do.

"Look I'm sorry I-"

"Shut up! I don't need your stupid pity I'm-"

Our heads knocked into each other's, making me jump back a bit. I hissed lightly and grabbed my head.

Like I said, I wasn't as healed as I'd like to admit.

Travis groaned as his sunglasses hit the ground, and I peaked up at him through my squinting eyes.

He went to reach for them but I bent down quicker to grab them before he could.

That's when he tried looking away, but I saw his face.

"Hey.. I didn't hit you that hard... or that high up, did I?" I blinked a few times as he tried to snatch the sunglasses from my hand.

My head was almost ringing but I was putting my pain aside for right now

"Give them back!" His voice almost strained.

I furrowed my eyebrows at him. "I'm sorry, Travis. But just hear me out and I will."

He let out a deep, annoyed sight as he gulped and put his hand back on the bars. "What"

I really didn't expect him listen, let alone stay.