Sal's pov
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"Travis?", I ask.
"Yes, Sally?", He answers.
"Do... you love me? Like- still love me?", I ask, still not over the dream from last week.
He sighs, as I'd been asking these types of questions all week.
"Yes, blueberry. Why?", he asks, glancing over his shoulder.
"I... just- I'm making sure we're being honest w-with each other.", I explain nervously.
He smiles, chuckling softly.
"I'll always be with you.", He says.
"P-promise?", I ask.
"Promise.", he smiles
I hug him, but unfortunately, 'the boyz' walk by, and snicker loudly. The leader begins to talk, but i cut him off with, "Stop. You've done enough already. You've caused enough fucking trouble, go k!ll yours3lf, fucking bitch.", He looks shocked, and he walks away.
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WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ALL MY FRIENDS HATE MEEE
