After going through crazy ups and downs together, expecting everything to finally be fine, three teens are faced with another problem. Ever heard the saying 'Jealousy is the ugliest amongst all emotions'? Well now you have, if you haven't already.
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✭Ashley's POV✭
I walked down the sidewalk towards where Travis said to meet up. I don't get why we couldn't just meet up at his house, but when I asked Travis just freaked and said 'no!'.
I swear to god, if I get pulled into some sketchy shit, I'll make Travis' life a living hell.
I finally reached where I was suppose to find Travis and talk about "The Plan", so he called it. The building we're meeting in is a café, what a weird place to talk about ruining someone's relationship in. Why not? Lets just sit down and talk about that over a nice hot cup of coffee?
I walked inside and looked around to try and find Travis. It took me a minute but after making awkward eye contact with three strangers I finally made eye contact with the just the guy I was looking for.
"Sup, Travis." I said and said down on one of the metal chairs.
"Hi." Travis said and held a serious expression on his face.
"So..?" I pressed, waiting for him to start talking.
" 'So?' what?" Travis asked.
"Oh my god, Travis. "The Plan", the hell is that." I replied back.
"Well, lets use our big kid brains here, what do you think "The Plan" means, Ashley?" Travis said back with a glare.
I gave him an incredulous look and rolled my eyes. "I don't know. I wouldn't have asked if I knew, dumbass."
"I'm the dumbass? You don't even know that "The Plan" means the plan to split them apart." Travis said, quite annoyed. But I was just as annoyed as he was, to have to work with my enemy to be able to get Sal all to myself.
"Whatever dude, so you got any ideas?" I asked.
"Well, I know if you can just make Sal think Y/N said something bad about him...maybe, that could give us enough time to get Larry out of the picture." Travis brain stormed.
I nodded.
"True, that could work. But it would have to be really bad. Something that cuts him deep, because he is stuck to her like stink on shit." I replied. Travis hummed in accord.
"Alright, so what could that be?" Travis asked. I shrugged and slouched slightly in my chair.
"Not sure..." I said.
Travis placed his head on the palm of his hand to think for a moment. Then sat up straight when an idea popped into his mind.
"Sal's really sensitive about his face right?"
I blinked in surprise as I realised just what Travis was going to suggest.
"Yeah, I guess."
"What if we made up a rumor that "Y/N" said..."
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My eyes widened once I heard Travis' evil suggestion.
I hummed. Travis is an asshole, but hes got game for this type of shit.
"That could actually work. Then while Y/N and Sal are arguing about that, we could start a separate rumor that "Y/N" said something about Larry. And as I said before, I know just what could make him really upset at her."
Travis smirked at my statement.
I began explaining what "Y/N" would say and we both went into great detail of how and when the plan would happen. This was going to get messy, real messy.
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