The start

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*Not my art*

-Sals POV-
I was sitting at lunch with larry talking about our next hangout with Todd and ash when I noticed travis rushing off to the bathroom. I would've just ignored it but i had a strange feeling in my gut to follow him.

"Hey I'll be right back gotta take a leak" larry nodded and I got up and walked to the boys bathroom, I looked around and noticed a crumpled piece if notebook paper by the trash, I picked it up and unfolded it. *Couldnt hurt if i read it*

"I know we dont really know eachother and you probably have your opinions of me. I thought maybe if I told you how I feel things could be diffrent. The truth is i cant stop thinking about you, I'm crazy about you! I think you're amazing! But I know these feelings are wrong it's not the way a boy should feel shame swallows me just writing this. My father would kill me if he knew the truth but I cant live in his shadow forver-" The rest was just scribbles. *odd I wonder who this was for?*

I walked to the last stall and knocked.

"Anyone in there?" I heard a soft gasp.

"No duh fuckwad! Buzz off!" A similar voice snapped at me.

"Travis? Were you just, crying a second ago?"

"Sally face? I- No! What the hell! Cant a guy get some privacy!?"

"Why do you hate me so much?"

"Because you and your dumb freinds are a bunch of homos! Its sick! It's not right! If God will never love why should I!?" I chuckled softly.

"You know we arent all gay right? Except me and Todd, were super gay. That's part of who we are and I think its wonderful" he scoffed.

"Ugh!"

"Is your father pushing these beliefs on you?"

"Just because my dads a preacher doesnt mean he wons me I'm my own person!"

"Yeah but you seem so unhappy man, are you sure hes not putting to much pressure on you? I bet it's tough being the son of such an intense man."

"You have no idea" Hus voice went a bit soft.

"I'm sorry man" I felt bad for travis honestly hes a good dude but his dads an asshole.

"Dont feel sorry for me, sally face. I dont need your pity."

"We dont need to be enemies, you know that right? I rhinknundee all that anger is a good dude whose just afraid to be himself. If you ever need someone to talk to or if you need to get away from your dad for awhile you can hangout with me."

"Why-why are you being so nice to me?"

"I dont think you a bad person"

"You know, I dont really hate you or your friends." He sounded like he was hesitant to be honest with me but I understood.

"I didnt really think so"

"I-I guess I'm sorry for being such an ashole you didnt deserve that."

"That means alot to me, it really does thank you. And what I said about being there for you, if you ever decide you want to be my freind I meant that."

"Dont push your luck sally face" i chuckled.

"Why dont you come out and I'll give you my number so you can text me when you make up your mind" inwaited in silence for a minute before i heard a click and travis stepped out of the stall, i pulled put the note and wrote my number on the back and handed it to him. He took it and smiled.

"I might text you." I smiled and the bell rang for next period, I waved goodbye and headed for my next class.

-Time skip to after school in sals room-

I was laying on my bed petting gizmo when my phone dinged, I reached over and grabbed it and it was a message from an unknown number

T- Hello sally face, its travis, I think I'll take you up on that freind offer.

I smiled before texting back.

S- Great! Wanna hangout sometime?

T- Sure.

I grinned happy that I finally made freinds with travis Phelps.

S- great! Me, larry, ash and todd are hanging out this weekend at the tree house your welcome to join us!

T- oh okay I'll be there.

S- wonderful see you at school!

T- see you sal

I paused *He called me my name?* I felt my stomach churn but not in a bad way. I turned my phone off and went to bed.

Hey guys! I hoped you enjoyed this first chapter and there will be more coming soon, oh and dont worry there will be smut soon just be patient with me! Have a great day/night!!!

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