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'? If you are not familiar with this saying, yo...
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"Sal! Sal, open the door!" Y/N called as she banged on Sal's apartment door.
Not long after, Sal opened the door. His electric blue hair is a mess and he looks like he had just woken up, he's still wearing his PJ's which would include of a black skin tight tank top and a pair of grey sweat pants, then of course he had his signature prosthetic mask on.
"Mm...hi, sweetheart. What's up?" Sal spoke groggily as he leans against the door frame.
"Hey, Blueberry head, I have good news and I wanted to tell you--I already told Larry about it on the phone." Y/N smiled brightly, looking up at Sal.
Sal smiled behind his prosthetic. He loved to see her so happy.
"Come on in."
Sal grabbed her hand gently and pulled her inside - shutting the door behind her.
"So, what's the good news?" Sal asks with curiosity.
Once the two of them entered the room Sal took off his mask and laid on his bed staring at Y/N as she paced the room with excitement.
"So, you know Damien?" Y/N looked to Sal--making sure they were both on the same page.
Sal's eyes darkened slightly. He remembered who he was. Her guy best friend, Damien.
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"You like Sanity Falls?"
I ask Sal as he walks up beside me.
"Yeah, you know them?"
Sal questions me right back.
"Yeah, I only know of them because of my old bestfriend. He's super into hard rock as well." I look over to Sal.
"He?" Sal looks back at me now.
"Yeah! His name's Damien. He's super sweet when you get to know him. You guys would get along great." I smile.
Sal doesn't respond, instead he just hands me my binder and begins to walk back out of his room.
'Man, is he moody.' Ithought.
⋆★⋆Flashback Over⋆★⋆
"Yeah...I remember you mentioning him once or twice." Sal says, ignoring the feeling of jealousy bubbling in the pit of his stomach.
