💙Salvis One~Shots 💜

💔 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝟮 💔

Still Sal's POV:

CONTENT WARNING: a lot of swearing a bit of violence- 

Before approaching the apartment door, I double-checked that he was completely gone. I reached into my backpack to grab the door key, only to discover that I didn't have it with me, meaning that I had left it in that creep's car.

"Ugh,,,great."

I mumbled under my breath. I decided to just knock on the door, not expecting much because I figured Travis wouldn't be home. After a few minutes of silence, I decided to knock again, hoping he was home and simply didn't hear me?

In a quick and sudden motion, the door swung open and I was met face-to-face with the taller blonde.

"Babe ! Why didn't-"

I was cut off by a hard slap to the side of my face.

"Don't 'Babe' me, you fucking whore !!"

He screamed at me and spat in my face.

"W-Whore !? What are you-"

A hard slap to the side of my face greeted me once more.

"Please stop hitting me for a second and lis-!"

As he went in for another slap, I quickly grabbed his arm.

"Travvy, please. Just li-"

"Let go of me, you slut !"

He yanked his arm out of my grip and gave me a cold stare.

"Travis, please. Talk to me-"

I gently grabbed his hand, hoping he'd eventually listen to what I had to say.

"I am, you bitch !"

He pulled his hand away from me once more.

"Without cussing at me or calling me names."

I added calmly.

"What the hell is there to talk about, huh ?!"

As he approached me, particularly my face, the stench of alcohol burned my eyes and throat.

"Uhm, clearly a lot?"

He gave me a disgusted and enraged look.

"You know exactly what you did ! Don't play dumb with me !"

I stood there staring up at him like a complete idiot since I had no idea what he was talking about. What did I say or do to make him so enraged?

"Babe, I really have no idea what I did. Mind telling me?"

Rather than responding, he shoved me aside and walked towards the front door.

"Where are you going?"

I asked, following quickly behind him.

"Why do you give a shit?"

I could tell he had a glare on his face even though he didn't turn to look at me.

"Why do I give a shit? Because you're my boyfriend and I care about your feelings ! That's why."

He simply just scoffed at my remark.

"Boyfriend? I'm not your boyfriend."

He said sternly. His words stunned me, and I stood there speechless.

"Babe- you're kidding,,,right?" 

I grabbed his arm and forced him to look at me, despite the fact that I was still wearing my mask, so there wasn't much to see.

"Let go ! We are done."

(Updated Version)

He yanked his arm away from my grip and shoved me to the ground.

"I don't want to be with a cheating whore."

And just like that, he had left.

". . ."

Travis had been gone for several days. Those few days turned into weeks, which turned into months. To be exact, it had been seven months.

Ash, Larry, and I were sitting at a bar talking and drinking as we usually did when we all met up. I let out a long, soft sigh, which caught Ash's attention.

"How are you doing, Sal?" 

She asked, as she gently placed her hand on my shoulder. I just shrugged but didn't give a proper response.

"Thinkin bout, Travis?"

She questioned softly once more as if she could read my mind like a book, but I suppose Travis was the only thing and person on my mind. Larry didn't even give me a chance to respond before sighing loudly at her.

"Why bother even bringing that asshole up?"

He became furious and spat at Ash. But she simply ignored his childish remark and returned her attention towards me.

"Well? Are you, Sal?"

I assumed she wouldn't stop questioning me until I provided a decent response, so I just nodded softly. I felt Larry's cold stare at Ash and even at me, but I didn't turn to face him.

"Travis left you, Sal ! Oh well. His fucking loss."

He shouted at the two of us once more.

Ash rushed to her feet and grabbed Larry's arm, dragging him outside.