Salvis Fanfic

Chapter One

⚠Warings⚠

F-slur used

Larry's P.O.V

"Sal, why Travis? I'm not judging, but why?" "I just don't know Larry. He just," Sal sighed "I think he'll be different. He won't be like the

others. I just know it." "'What are you all? Faggots?' His words, not mine." "I know he seems that way, but I think he has been damaged. That might

be the reason why he acts that way." I know that I'm supposed to support Sal, but he makes it so hard. "Why do you try to defend the guy?"

"Because.." 

"Dude, that's not an answer." 

"I should go." I watch him walk out.  I sighed "I'm the worst friend."

Sal's P.O.V

Why can't he just understand the fact that I like Travis!? I know he is trying to protect me, but it's getting annoying. "Dad, I'm home." 

"Why so soon? You said you wanted to stay until dinner." "I changed my mind. I'm gonna go for a walk." 

"Okay bud. See you later." 

"I'll text you when I start to head back." 

"Alright Sal. Bye." 

"Bye" I go get my phone and walk out the door. I go down to the first floor and go out. I want to text Larry and tell him that I'm outside, but I don't want to make things worse. I walk down the street into town and text Dad. 'Do we need anything from the store?' 'Can you get some eggs and milk?' 'Sure Dad. See you later.' 'See ya.' I put my phone away and get the eggs and milk. I pay and start home.

That is when Larry texts me. 'hey sal, look man im srry.' 'Its fine dude. Im on my way home rn. You can come up to my house.' 'sounds gud sal. Ill be waiting for u.' 'k' I put my phone away and walk home. I run into Travis on the way there. 

"Watch where you're goin' faggot." 

"I'm sorry man, I didn't see you there." 

"Well, if you would take off the stupid mask, you would be able to see better." 

"You're right." I put the bags down and reach for the clips that hold my mask on. I unclip the bottom one and Travis has the bags in one hand, and my hand in his other. I'm blushing, but no one can see, because I still have my mask on. He takes me to an ally way. 

"Why would you do that?" He places the bags down and reclips the clip. 

"You said that I would be able to see better without it on." 

"That doesn't mean take it off." 

"S-Sorry..." He sighed after I said that.

"Look, I'm sorry for treating you the way I do." 

"It's okay Travis." 

"No, it's not. The only reason why I treat you the way I do is because my dad treats me that way..." 

"Why, you seem so perfect." I cover the mouth on my mask. 

"You think I'm" He pointed to himself. "perfect?" 

"Well, yeah. You're good with animals, you are so good looking, and so much more."

"Travis. What is going on?"