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When Travis awoke the next morning, Sal was gone. Travis panicked for a brief moment when he came to that realization, after searching the motel room three times- As though on the second or third time Sal would magically be there. He was so afraid Sal had just taken his things and left Travis all alone in Hollywood, with no money or anything.
Travis couldn't blame Sal if he did that. Travis was an asshole, even now that he was getting "better," if it could even be considered that. He wasn't homophobic or transphobic anymore, and he didn't beat Sal up anymore. He cared about Sal, though he'd never admit it to anyone. But Travis was still an asshole, he always has been and he always will be. He was sure Sal thought that of him as well.
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east of eden 𑁋 salvis.
FanfictionTravis Phelps- the homophobic asshole that beat up the outsiders as a way to filter his own self hatred, stuck in an abusive household. He was miserable, gay and being suffocated by the grip of his father's religiousness. Sal Fisher- the new kid in...
