-no ones pov-
Weeks had gone by and travis hadnt shown up to school. Sal had been getting worried, he never knew why. He didn't understand why he cared so much about the boy who bullied him. But he actually was quite fond of travis. He always was.
//sals pov//
I walked into school, the early morning was freezing. My skin was cold, i never bother to wear a jacket.
I walked in hoping maybe travis was there. Lately all i can think about is him, and if hes okay. But as i walked in, no sight of him.I sighed as now i didnt look forward to class and i regret coming, i wouldve stayed home alot these past weeks but ive been going since because i wanted, no i hoped travis would be there.
I walked over to larry, i feel a sense of sadness had washed over me but why am i thinking about travis so much?. Its not like he thinks about me. Now that has me wondering does he think about me?
"Sal man, i found out why travis hasnt been coming to school- dude?"
I got broken out of my thoughts and shook my head.
"Oh, sorry what did you say?" I spoke "Sorry i zoned out i guess""No worries man, but i said i found out why phelps hasnt been here and shit, i guess like hes been in the hospital or some shit"
Now that got my attention. "Hospital?, why do you think so?" I muttered, I had hoped travis wasnt in the hospital maybe this was a fake rumor. But it was most likely to happen.
"I dont think i know so, It was on the news and shit and phillip, that weird kid with the blue hair he aparently is friends with travis and said it was more than likely his father was the cause for it. But i highly doubt that he probably got his ass kicked from someone he fucked with" I heard larry state simply.
I was now more worried than ever, Phillip? weird blue haird kid? "God, but dont say that larry, man what if his father actually did that shit. Ive been telling you he walks into school with bruises cuts scrapes. And remember we saw him last when his back was covered" I say, i clench my fists and look down at my feet.
"wait- i totally forgot about that shit dude.."
"how could you forget that horrific scene of his back, the way you could tell he was in alot of physical pain.." I shook my head "Im gonna go find that kid, and if travis is actually in the hospital im going to visit him"
"But dude, even if his father hits him and shit, that doesnt excuse his actions or what he says. That doesnt excuse his bullying and harrasment. AND assault. I dont forgive him for any of the shit hes said and done to me and you. And i dont think you need to go visit him he doesnt deserve to even see you or have your kindness sal-"
I cut larry off i was a bit heated. "Just because YOU dont forgive him doesnt mean i dont either. I forgive him for everything, if he wants to change, then ill forgive him. If he wants to become friends with me ill be friends with him. And you dont have to forgive him, you dont have to talk to him or befriend him. But you cannot stop me from doing anything or talking to anyone. I appreciate you looking out for me, but its my choice." I walked away.
I roamed the halls looking for phillip. I had no luck i checked in all the classrooms the lunch the halls the library the bathrooms. Ahh, i didnt check study hall though.
I made my way to the two big doors and pushed one open. I walked in and it was empty mainly because classes havent started yet. There i see phillip sitting on the chair he was against a table and writting as he had a computer out.
When i closed the door i felt his eyes on me. The door slammed loudly but it wasnt my fault these doors are heavy.
I walked over to him and took a seat. I knew him, he was in my fifth and ninth period and we talked here and there. "Hey phil, uhm i wanna ask about travis" I spoke
He looked at me and smiled "Hey sal-" Then he stopped. I didnt know why though
"What do you wanna know about him? im sure you heard about him being in the hospital and all.."
I gave a sudden nod though. "Yeah, i wanted to ask about what hospital i wanted to go visit him.."
Phillip was a bit suprised i could see. "Well, why so? doesnt he bully you or something. Why do you possibly wanna go visit him?"
I take a minute then i let out a sigh "I dont know.. i dont have a clue. Ive been worried about him and he wont get off my mind. I wonder if hes okay and i just wanna check on him i guess?" I leaned onto my arm
"Ahh i see." I could see a smirk grow on his face "You have a thing for phelps? do you sal?" I sat up and tilted my head. Now thinking about it, do i? No no ofcourse i dont.
"What?, no i just worry about people" I say
"what, people who bully you for looking gay and shoving you into lockers while calling you slurs?. Sal i dont think its that you just worry about him, but hes at ——- hospital you can go visit him, you should. Even if you dont relize you have a crush on him now, im telling you sal you probably do." He sat up amd packed his things away before leaving
He left me sitting there thinking for atleast thirty minutes. This never happened to me before. I mean i used to like ash, and i was awkward around her. But its different with travis. Its not awkward, usually when im around him i help him. I cant like him right?
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