The Chronicles Of SallyFace

new girl

|A/n: look...no couples perfect..and Y/N and Sally aren't. Their parents have forced them to go on a break...Ash is irritating Sal and now...theirs a new girl. Who's got her eye on Mx Y/n. (Cause I meant let's face it..have you seen Y/n. 🥵)

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School's in session. ;)
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(3rd person.)
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Y/n was sitting on a lunch table inside the canteen. They were talking happily about a new video game they were playing, while Larry listened intrigued. Among the two was, Ash or Ashely if you were an adult. The three of them were waiting for the shorter of the bunch to arrive at school. "Hey.." Y/n's head turns almost rapidly at the sound of their boyfriend. (They haven't seen Sal in months due to their parents banning them from each other for the rest of the winter break. ) Their smile instantly vanished when they saw how tired he looked, they got up and walked over already feeling their protective instincts taking over. "You ok, Sal?" They ask worry distinct on their features. "Yeah..I just woke up a bit irritated. Or something.." He whispers.

You couldn't help but notice the eye bags reforming under his eyes and the fact his cheekbones were showing a bit more. "Sal have you been.. eating?"
He shrugs his shoulders ,"a bit." You roll your eyes and guide the boy to the table with the rest of you, You give him your seat and go walk off to the lunch lines. Larry scoots off the top and to a regular seat next to Ash. "Damnnnn Sal. Dude you look sick. And not the good kind." Larry says   stupidly. Sal looks up a slight smile on his face, "Yeah I know." He pulls his prosthetic out of his bag and onto his face as more kids entered the school. Sal glances at Ash and instantly looks away , mind going back to the gaming situation. "Hey Sally." He looks back up and smiles awkwardly. "Hi Ash."
"Hey y'all!"

The voice takes Sal by surprise. He's never heard this person before. He looks up and holy be holy there's a girl standing behind him along with Y/n. Y/n takes a seat next to Sal not even explaining who the girl is, they just hand Sal a blueberry muffin and a white milk. The girl sits on Y/n's other side and begins chatting to Larry like it's Sunday school. "I'm sorry , who are you?" Sal suddenly says. Everyone stops and looks up, "oh righttt." Y/n says drawing out the 't'.
Larry laughs and points at the girl a seat across. "This is Billie, we all meet her at a metal concert about...2 months ago. " Sal's eyebrows raise under his prosthetic.. he wasn't allowed to be around Y/n so it would make sense as to why he's never heard of her. Y/n seems to get along with her well though, he could tell from the way you both naturally talked to each other. Sal took Billies  features in for the first time. She was blond with blue streaks in her hair, shes white and had the  greenest eyes he's ever seen. And she was ever so attractive with long dark eyelashes and plump pink tinted lips. She looked like a model, and certainly didn't look like the type to be hanging around a bunch of outcasts. Sal's shrugged though , 'who knows she might be a freak.' he thought.
Billie Looks behind Y/n and smiles, "Heyyy Sallyface, is it?" He nods. "I'm Billie as Larry stated and I'm Y/n's friend!, I like basically everything you do.. tbh and I'm sure we'll get along great.." Sal nods again not sure how to respond. Wait what?

"I like everything you do."

That's kinda weird but ok.

"Hey me and Ash are gonna head to art early. That good?" Larry starts. Sal barely payed attention to him, "mhm that's fine." His eyes were fixated on Billie. Y/n turns to Sal and rests their hand on his thigh, "I'll see you later yeah?" Sal nods and blushes under his mask when Y/n takes ahold of his hand and kisses it, leaving just as quickly as they appear. "Aweee...well aren't you just the sweetest."

Billie's still here.

Sal smiles a bit under his Mask, "yea-"
"I was there you know."
Sal tilts his head curiously, "I'm sorry?" Billie scoots a tad closer her smile gone. "When Y/n wasn't allowed to see you or text you they were really depressed. After we met at the concert , we were practically inseparable. Sleepovers , Mall trips, Late night rides...they really just needed a friend. " Sal nods slowly not sure where this is going. "So if you think about it, I guess I'm kinda dating Y/n too!"

The world slowed down dramatically.
"I'm sorry what?" Sal seethes. His teeth are clenched in anger and confusion. "You heard me...they needed comfort, I gave it to them .. like a good partner would've. " She laughs cruelly, "Their parents don't like and they certainly don't approve of you, me on the other hand..." Billie chortles, playing with her acrylics. "They love me, I'm pretty I'm smart, and I'm not...what did their Moddy say? Oh, a "mentally unstable, little , disabled freak." Billie smiles again,
"I'm sorry...are you crazy?" Was all he could manage to choke out. "Why don't you try me and see?" Billie whispers. Sal's blood ran cold . "It's only a matter of time...Sally face."

Sal sat there stunned a look of disbelief on his face.
He started to smile.
"Y/n's not gonna even touch that bitch."
He surprised himself right there, He almost never cursed. And If he does he never refers to a person when doing so.
But as much as he wants to believe that it doesn't affect him and he has nothing to worry about, hot tears began to fall down around his mask.

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It's math class and Sal's sitting adjacent to Y/n as they always have. He's not focused on his work though, his eyes keep glancing towards them. Y/n's writing notes , ofc.
But their paper magically falls off the desk. They make no move to retrieve it, Sal bends down and grabs it and trys not to smile when he reads the 'notes.'

"For a person whos worst subject is Math, you think you would pay more attention."

Sal quickly scribbles a response and passes it on Y/n's desk.

They quickly pick it up and let out a smile giggle as they read it,

"I am paying attention..to someone a lot more entertaining than Mr.ōnce. ...btw you single?"

They shake their head in disbelief as they write back and hand it to the outwaiting hand.

"No, sadly I'm not. Your awful cute though."

Sal does a fake crying gesture. And hands a response.

"Lucky person..but how about me and you, behind the school?"

Y/n reads over the note and smiles tucking it into their jacket, they sign, "o.f.c" with their hands. Sal smiles and signs, "ok."

"'ok' my arse! You kids ain't slick , me and the entire class stopped talking ages ago, watching you two 'lOvEbiRds.' pass notes to each other, and your dumb tails didn't even notice!" Mr. Ōnce yells.

You and Sal look at each other with a look of horror and then start laughing, the class and teacher look at you like your both insane. He's right you didn't notice ...that's how it usually is with you too.

But someone else did.

Billie.

(A/n: I don't like the first part, but I promise you it gets reallyyy good next chapter because OMG."