Sal's pov
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I watch as Phillip runs up to Travis, and pushes him to the ground.
"Hey, Ph-", I begin. "Shut the hell up.", He spits at me.
"W-What?", I ask, tears stinging my eyes.
"You are a worthless bitch. Please, do everyone a favor and kill yourself.", He says, pushing me against my locker.
"Stop it, Phil.", I hear Ash say.
"Or what, Ashley?", We all know you're just a fag.", He says, glaring at her.
"Stop.", I say, holding him by the shoulders. I see him blush. I glance at Travis, and he nods.
I take off my prosthetic, and peck him on the cheek. "I only wanna be friends.", I say, putting my prosthetic back on.
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Travis's pov
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After Sal pecks him on the cheek, he walks away, his hands shaking.
"Ugh. Y'know, he's just toxic.", Ash groans.
I watch as Sal walks to me, and he drags me out of the school. I guess we're skipping.
"So..", He says, taking off his prosthetic once more.
"Hm?", I ask.
"Have you ever skipped?", He asks.
"No..", I answer.
"Welp- C'Mon thEN NOOOB!", He says, running to Wendigo Lake, leaving me behind.
"UGH SAL!", I groan, running after him.
