The Chronicles Of SallyFace

Take a break

("GO UP STATE. IKKKK, THERE'S S PLACE IK WITH A NEAR BYYY PARKKK YOU AND I CAN GO WJEM THE NIGHT GETS DARKKK) Anyways all jokes aside...This one is a bit different...but um I'm doing angst (no surprise here) but no comfort. Here's your warnings, "SH mentioned" "Hurttt *3000 ,)

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"Two minutes. You have two minutes to get dressed, walk your asses down the stairs and then we can talk." Per said. They were always so quiet, so kind to you. They'd never cursed at you nor have they ever been so angry looking. The door was slammed shut and the silence in the room was incredibly loud. You turned your head towards Sal who's entire face was red with embarrassment. You wordlessly handed the boy his flannel shirt and put back on your own shirt you had begun to remove. You were never going to hear the end of this you knew, and Of course your Per was probably already snitching to your Moddy.
Sal , now fully dressed, glanced at his thighs that were littered with hickeys and bites. "Any chance I could borrow some pants?" He asks ,voice soft like a child who's been yelled at. You nodded still not saying a word, your brain processing what had just happened. Although you're glad you weren't between his thighs when they entered, your pretty sure Sal would've been dead by now if they knew that. You opened your drawer and grabbed a pair of black sweats, they were gonna be a big baggy on him but oh well.
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"I'm... extremely disappointed in you Y/N." Moddy said head low. You rolled your eyes at this whole talk you had going on. You were currently sitting on the couch with your parents and Sal was situated on a chair away from the three of you. "Jesus Christ, your acting as if you didn't al-" You started but was quickly interrupted by your Moddy yelling, "LANGUAGE! Is this what you do, Y/N? Hm? Is this what you do when you're at school or this..this boys home? You just curse daily or something now? You're - You're off having s-sex with some boy!" They exclaim. Sal tries to speak but is soon also cut off by your Moddy. "you can't even lie can you? YOU KNOW ITS THE TRUTH."

*knock Knock.*

Your Moddy stood up and walked to the foyer, "Looks like our other guest is here." They say loudly down the hall. Your heart drops when you hear, "Welcome to the Party Mr.Fisher." you immediately glance at Sal's who's body is slinking slowly down in his chair. He's covering his face and his ears are red. (You didn't notice till then He had put his prosthetic on.) "Oh God no." You hear him whisper. The two adults walk into the large living room , the blue haired one glancing at the smaller , also blue , child slinked in a chair. "Sal." Is all Mr.Fisher says before he takes the chair next to Sal. Both families were now on opposing sides of the room and you had never felt so far from Sal before; not even when you went away for summer camp did you feel THIS separated.

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"So...um..besides the very er um..panicked call I received..um what's the problem?" Mr.Fisher says uncertain. Your Moddys eyes glared straight at the blue duo across from you, "The PROBLEM IS YOUR SON and  my sweet child were...well yk. " They fumed. Mr.Fishers eyes flashed and he glances at Sal who's zoning out at a wall blocking out the embarrassing conversation unfolding Infront of him. Suddenly a harsh bark of laughter fills the room, a true Dad sounding laugh. The older blue haired gentleman was bent over in hysteria. "I-Im sorry! You got caught AGAIN." He chortles, wiping a tear from his eye. "You kids..." You physically cringed at this meanwhile Sal was glaring at this father. "IM SORRY.. AGAIN?!" Your Per yelled. Mr.Fisher looked at the two adults like they had two heads,"You um..didn't know? Oops." He dry laughs. Sal suddenly sits up, and you tried not to smile at your adorable boyfriend having to hold the waist of the pants because, they didn't fit properly; and threatned to fall whenever he walked.

"Mx and Mx's Y/L/N , um...we haven't had Um...Yk what yet, and I'm not trying to cause a-" Sal was interrupted. "YET? Listen Son, there's not YET here. Infact I'm so livid right now I don't think I want this," Your per says fingers waving at you and Sal ,"To even be a thing." Mr.Fisher suddenly clears his throat and jumps in , "Now just hold on, Y/M/N. Don't you think that's a bit extra. I mean you can't expect TEENS to not..do this. I mean we all did." He says slightly wavery. "You're right, I can expect TEENS to not do this. But I can expect Y/N to not too. Their a good kid and I don't appreciate the influence your kid is putting on them, it's only time till they start following his actions." Your mouth opens in shock and suddenly you're standing along with the Fishers. "Don't you talk to my boyfriend like that!" You retaliate.

You couldn't tell because he had a mask on but Sal's face was deeply red. And his eyes wide. His heart was fluttering deep within, As It's always nice to hear you calling him yours. "Y/N dear, come on. We both know this is not your path." Your Moddy says with faux understanding in their eyes. "MY PATH? MY path is with Sal and idk maybe I GET to decide my boyfriend, my life,MY PATH." You yell with anger twisted on your tongue. "DO NOT Yell at your Moddy, Y/N!" Per jumped in. "No! No , you don't talk about my boyfriend that way. It's not like you c-can forbid me from..idk." Your voice was wavering and your eyes were watery. Sal's eyes were alarmed and your hands were shaking, almost as if by instinct he walked towards you ready to comfort you; "N/N, it's ok-" but again, Sal was interrupted. Y/N was instead grabbed by Their parents. A forceful hug almost, although it was clear this was not what Y/N wanted, or who they wanted to comfort them. Sal awkwardly pulls back his outstretched hands, feeling dumb. Mr.Fisher link a hand around Sal's back, sensing his child's discomfort. "Look Sal? Sally? Ok, KID. Listen here." Your Moddy said with a huff , catching everyone's attention. "I..you seem an good kid , your respectful to adults. And have manners the problem is...you're..well. You're not a very good influence on our child and-"
You practically threw yourself out of your parent's arms. "Ok FIRST, Stop talking about me like I'm a kid, SECOND , what are you not getting. I WAS THE ONE WHO STARTED THAT. I'm not 'sweet little Y/N.' I'm older now guys, and I know you wanna keep me the same. BUT IM NOT. and I never will be." You walk over to Sal and Mr.Fisher steps aside with a proud smile on his face. You intertwine your fingers and laugh. "I love him. I do, I really really do; and I would appreciate it, if you would try to understand that. I know what you saw earlier wasn't something that you probably expected in a million years, and I'm sorry. I really am , I'm sorry that you can't accept the fact that I'm just as bad as the rest of those crazy teens." Sal's looking up at you then back to your intertwined hands, his face feels like it's on fire.
Did you just confess your Love to him Infront of ...Your parents?!
He shly looks at his Dad, who gives him a thumbs up and a 'SAY SOMETHING.' look. "I um. I l-love them too. Alot. And I would also um appreciate it if you could accept our relationship. And I promise there will be no more walking in...on things. Promise." He says somewhat confidently. 

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Your parents look at each other and frown with understanding. "Yeah it's not gonna work, I truly am sorry Sal and Y/N, but this is it. It's over." Per says flatly. "Last straw." Moddy says shaking their head. "Take a break." Per says softly.

The room started to spin.
You couldn't really breathe.
Perhaps you heard them wrong, right?

"Y-your..your joking right?" You whisper , disbelief thick in your voice. They both shaked their heads no. "Well then..I think we've overstayed our invitation Son." Mr.Fisher says. But Sal can't hear him, all the adults are blurred to him. The only person he sees in his vision is Y/N.  They make direct eye contact. "Ugh! You guys are ridiculous!" You suddenly yell, this snaps Sal right out of his stupor. "Y/N, stop. Your making a scene." Per says. "No! You stop, how could you? There has to be another reason. I know damn well-!" You quickly shut up when Moddy gives you the "look'. Moddys eyes are slits and they look pissed. "You know why." They whisper. You're eyes go wide as your pressed to the back while Sal and Mr.Fisher walk towards the front. Sal keeps glancing back towards you and your eyes never leave his. "I really hope you change your mind." Is all Mr.Fisher says and He and Sal are almost out .

Were you just going to the love of your life walk away?
You didn't know what to say...
So you did.
Instead.

"Sal!" Your voice was harsh as you called after him , as the boy was out the door and headed to his father's car. You were barefoot on the ground but you didn't care, though the chilly fall weather made the ground oh so cold. "SAL." You threw yourself on the boy tears falling out of your eyes. You let your hands grab the familiar straps of the prosthetic and remove it. "It's ok." He says with a slight smile. You clash your lips on his and he gladly reciprocates. Mr.Fisher awkwardly turns his head away from the scene and finds sudden interest in a tree.

When you pull apart, he's crying too and you frown wiping away the big droplets. "We'll be ok..I love you." You whisper and he hugs you as hard as he can. When you part for the final time you take him in Incase you don't see him for a while . When you look back at his face his lips are quivering.
But his eyes are the same.

Big blue and dazed.

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