Bittersweet Blueberrys | Sal x Travis (Break)

- Chapter 16 -

PoV. Travis

Weird... I wake up from a very confusing dream, I see a person standing on a roof. It looked like they were glitching, just like a glitching Video Game. They were saying something, but I couldn't quite understand.

I pack my bag, just a bible, some papers, pencils and stuff. I also pack some clothes, since I go to Addison apartments right after. I've raised some money so far, I didn't count. -

- time skip - (in school)

Sally hangs out with the loners again... Most of the school was actually pretty happy. It got announced that our old hag of Math teacher died in a Car Accident. I remember that Lisa told me that she lived in Addison Apartments. And the group surprisingly are neither Happy or Sad. They just show no emotion, almost as if they know or something.

I didn't go near them. I said sorry to Sal, and If I still be mean to them, or even hit them... they most probably go to Father, and Lisa. Which would cause me to go after Packerton surely.

But I need to go past them, because right behind them is my locker. I still need my books for English, which is in my locker of course.
I know Larry doesn't like my guts. He's easily annoyed and won't hesitate if it comes to a fight.

I take a breath and go for it, quiet. It'd be better if they won't even notice me. 'What do you want, Phelps!?' Ugh. Well shit. 'Fuck of, dumbass.' I mumble, but he heard me. 

He pushes me, but I stay on my feet. 'Larry, it's not worth it.' Huh?
Sally Face grabs Johnsons Arm, pulling him lightly back. 

He throws one last angry glance before he turns to the group again. I ignore what happened and just go to my locker. 

I take out some books, more then I need for the first period but I don't need to bump into the freaks again. I'd rather have more stuff to carry. 

goosebumps run through my body, It feels like someone is like staring at me, not watching but really staring. 

I just go to english, knowing Sal is going to be there to, with... uhh... the lesbian freak he's always with... I think her name was Ann? nono.. something with A, I'm sure- Aria? Anna? April? Amy? Abby? Ashley? Yes, that sounds right, Abby! 

Speaking of, she just rushed past me, to a student who is also pretty new. She's quite popular, Emily is her name. Half of the school just falls for her, I don't get the hype. She's just a normal girl. 

It ain't my business. I just walk past the two talking, funny, if that 'Abby' and Emily would start dating. Both of them can burn in hell. 

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Sal walks in, his hair in the typical pigtails. I still won't believe it's natural. I mean, my blonde hair grows out already, I wonder what his natural haircolor is. I could ask what's his mother is, I haven't seen her in his Apartment, I'm guessing his parents are divorced. 

Sucks to be him, but still his live is way better then mine, I'd switch it immediatly, if I ever would get the chance. He has so many friends, he's pretty.. nonono thats homo thoughts... he has not an abusive family, he isn't forced to do anything. 

Its like a perfect life, atleast for me. He sits in the front row, nerd. He's so smart, I don't think there is one subject that he doesn't ace. 

His ginger haired freak is known for being very smart, I don't get why. He's a faggot, he doesn't deserve to be smart. Bet he's cheating, he must be. No matter how much I study, It's almost impossible for me to Ace anything! While those two always Ace everything, I mean, Sal sleeped during a test, and still got an A, how is that even possible?!

Well, no matter. More students enter the room, and the quiet is being interupted. It's way to noisy for me, but I stay silent. Soon our teacher enters the room, telling everyone to be quiet. We start the lesson. 

He checks the homework, I know mine are wrong, but atleast I have them. The teacher looks at me, worried. 'Travis please stay after the lesson. I got to talk to you about your grade.' He checks my homework and continues to walk through the class. 
I hope he isn't going to contact Father, or else I'm in big trouble. 

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'You wanted to speak with me?' The teacher looks up from his paper, I stayed as requested. 'Ah, yes. Please take a seat.' He's definitely worried. 'I'm sure we both know that your grade isn't good, and over the time, it got worse. If It doesn't change anytime soon, we have to get you a private teacher.' Nonono... This would mean, they need to talk to Father. 'I know that my grade is dropping, but I promise it will change, I won't need a teacher.' 'I hope so, I'll be watching you. Please, If you need help, tell me. That's what I'm here for. No matter if it's about the class, or maybe something else, like being bullied. You know, even bullies can get bullied.' He has a weak smile and looks away a bit, I know he targets me with it. 

I nod and grab my bag to leave. I wish I could talk about Father, but there's no way. 
He'd think I'm making up a story. 

I walk in the hallways, to my next subject. I walk past Sally. I can't help but look into his eyes, his ocean blue eyes. And he looks back in mine. My face heats up, and I rush to the next subject, History.

Why am I so different around him? I mean, yeah he's special, weird. He wears a mask and somehow friends everyone. Even...me... 

What did you do to me, Fisher?

((Autors note: Yea yea, no cliffhanger really. Nothing special happened, Just some normal day. I really want to thank you all, for over 400 Reads and almost 20 Votes. It really means a lot to me. Have fun on Wattpad, everyone!))