*2 days later*
It was 2 days later so you had to go back to school. You woke up and got dressed, brushed your teeth, and got your bag to head out the door. You walked outside and saw Ash. "Omg Y/n hi!" She said happily as she greeted you with a hug. "Hey Ash." You said back to her, hugging her back. "I hope you are feeling better, Larry told me everything that was going on." "Yeah, I feel much better, thanks Ash." You said back as you pulled away from you guys' hug. You walked to school with Ash. You got into school and saw Travis. Of course. He came up to you as Ash went to her locker. "Well, hey freak looks like you decided to show up. And as I promised you will be dead." He said with an angry expression. "Look I am not scared of you Travis. I just want to know why you dislike me so much?" You asked him. "It's because you are weird!" "That's it? That's why you don't like me?" You asked confused. "Well, that is one of the reason's idiot." He snapped back. "Okay whatever you say." You rolled your eyes and was going to walk away, only when Travis grabbed your arm. "Let go of me, asshole." You yanked your arm away. "Look I'm sorry." He said sincerely. "What?" You asked confused. "Look I'm sorry for being rude to you okay." He seemed genuine, but you were still skeptical. "Here can we talk somewhere more private." He asked. You were now very skeptical. You agreed but were still suspicious. You and Travis went to janitor's closet to talk. It was relatively big. "Okay what do you want to talk about?" You asked as you both sat down. "Well listen I am sorry because I am jealous." He spoke. You were kind of shocked. You only thought Travis acted the way he did because he was an asshole. "Jealous of what?" You asked him. "You guys. Your friend group." He said quietly. "You mean you act the way you do because you are jealous of us?" You asked. "Yes." He said. "Well Travis you know you can try to be a little nicer than maybe you could be our friend." You blurted back at him. "I know, but I was wondering if I could sit with you guys at lunch today?" He asked you. "Sure but be nice and promise me you won't punch anyone." You laughed. "Okay I promise." He laughed. "Okay then it's settled." He thanked you as you guys exited the closet. You walked down the hall with Travis, talking. It was fine until he shoved you to the ground. "You thought I would ever want to be friends with you freaks? Ha you really are a dumb bitch Y/n." He smirked evilly as he stepped over you, crushing your hand with his foot. You yelped in pain as you heard you hand crunch. Travis knelled down to your level, "You think that's bad? You have not seen anything yet." He spat on you as he walked away. You tried to get up with your hand throbbing in pain. You thankfully got up and went to the bathroom. Your hand was now purple and swollen. A tear rolled down your cheek wondering why Travis was like this, you actually thought he was nice and just misunderstood. You guessed wrong.
You went to the nurse's office because just wrapping your hand in toilet paper wouldn't help. You explained to the nurse your textbook fell on your hand. She gave you some ice and some bandages to wrap it in. You placed the ice on your hand and winched in pain. Your hand was in so much pain. The nurse told you that it could be something more, that got you worried. The nurse called your grandma to come pick you up. After a couple minutes you saw your grandma's car pull up. You got in and explained everything. "Oh my, dear that sounds horrible, how could someone do such a thing?" Your grandma was shocked after you told her it was Travis. Your grandma took you to the hospital, your hand looked really bad.
You were in the hospital for a couple hours, the result being your hand was broken. The doctors put a cast on your hand and gave you some medicine to ease the pain. You got home and went to your room, you had a crying session because of your now broken hand. You went to sleep after watching some tv. You woke up scared to go to school, you really didn't want to run into Travis. But you had to. You got ready and headed out, you had to take some medicine to school just in case. You grandma drove you to school instead of you walking, she worried that something could happen if you walked. You walked into school as everyone stared and whispered looking at you. You didn't really like that almost everyone was paying attention to you, including your friends who rushed up to you. "Omg Y/n what happened?!" Ash said as you walked down the hall. "I um broke my hand." You nervously smiled at them trying to calm them down, it didn't work. "But how did it happen?" Sal asked. "I mean I think you guys can guess who did it." You said looking down. "Wait someone did this?!" Larry said, angry. As you guys walked you saw Travis, he was covering his mouth, laughing. Larry glanced at him then you, he clicked it. Larry went over to Travis and shoved him up to the lockers. "You think it's okay to go around breaking people's hands huh?!" Larry yelled as everyone looked towards what was happening. Travis didn't say anything. Larry let go as Travis fell to the ground. Larry kicked him and walked away. You guys walked away as Larry put his arm around you. "Larry that was awesome!" Ash high fived Larry as you guys walked. "Yeah Larry, thank you." You said looking down. "Yeah, no problem, that motherfucker needs to be taught a lesson anyway." Larry looked down at you. You looked up at him, your eyes met. His eyes were so shiny, you couldn't look away. Ash noticed this, she smiled as she saw her two best friends slowly falling for each other.
A/N: the 7th chapter done! I can't believe I have written 7 chapters! as you guys could tell the story is getting more juicy, which is what I have planned. the chapters are going to get crazier and the romance between Larry and Y/n will too. stay tuned! but I hope yall enjoyed bye!!
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treehouse memories- larry johnson x reader
Romanceafter y/n moves to nockfell and into addison apartments with her grandma, she meets some interesting friends, and falls for the strangest one of them all.