Bittersweet Blueberrys | Sal x Travis (Break)

- Chapter 1 -

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PoV. Travis

I go through the long, boring hallways of the school. The Summer Vacation is over, and a great time at school is about to start again. Like every year there are some new Students attending to the Highschool. I don't care, all of the other students are the same, walking with their so called ‚friends' through this old building. *Like always...* I sigh, knowing that I never had real Friends. They are here and there, most of those people are going to church, thinking they might get more reputation there. As the friends of the only son from Kenneth Phelps, the preach of Nockfell Ministry.

I'm used to it though, as the bully of Nockfell High it's obvious noone would want to be my Friend.

I grab some books from my locker as some students talked about one of those new student. They were wispering, but close enough that I could listen. I either listen to conversations of other students or I'm reading my Bible. The small Group looked shaken up.

'...Have you heard what they are being called by Larry? He called them 'Sally Face'. That weird nickname matches perfectly for that freak. Seems like they moved here, because I've never seen a mask like that. It's so freaky!...'

I stop eardropping and close my Locker. A New Student with a mask, huh? Maybe they can be my new Target..? I make my way to the English Class, hoping to come in time.

I'm rushing, just in case, but I just have to bump into someone. Before I can take a look they already spoke up 'Watch it, Phelps!' His Voice was awfully familiar. My Eyes confirm my thought, Larry Johnson.

I mumble something and go past that asshole. Fighting would end up bad, Johnson is one of the toughest students in our grade. As I walked away I get a look at a New Student, which Is walking behind him. Just a short glare, they have light blue Hair and is about as short as the fatty. 

They are not worth my attention, I have to hurry now.

~ Time skip ~ (at Lunch)

Kim gives out the lunch to every student, notsaying a word. I take a look at it, Sadly it isnt Bologna, but something that smelled like literal Trash. The smell almost kills me, is that stuff rotting or what? Larry walked and the new Student sat with their Lunch on the Table on the opposite side of the Cafeteria. They sit down to the loners, ofcourse they would count to them!

I shouldn't be suprised, they are seemingly friends with Johnson!

My next lesson is Math, Another year with that old hag Packerton. She goes to Fathers church, but not even I like her. She always let's us do test and pop quizzes. I'm bad at math and that will not improve it. I swear if she has something prepared for today I will murder her.

The Food looks disgusting. Lunch in school is one of the rare times Father allows me to eat. If I ever would eat something else Father would probably let me starve. 

This thing stinks. Most of the students throw theirs away when the Teachers aren't looking. I try a bite but almost immediatly spat it out again. This taste even worse then it looks like, I'm sure only the Fatty would eat this shit.

This is the worse thing I ate in Days. Even if I have to starve for atleast the next 4 Hours, I can't eat this without vomiting. 

I leave the empty plates on my Table and walk straight to the bathroom. My bruises are burning and it hurt like fuck. I let cold water run over my hands and splash it in my Face. It's cold enough to make the Pain go numb, atleast for a few minutes. I stare into my reflection, on my Black Eye, the bruise under it and the Scar over my Nose. Most of it comes from Father, he does horrible stuff to me, expecting perfection. I sit on the cold Tile floor, until someone enters the Toilet and I leave. I sit back on my seat in the Cafeteria, preparing for Math.