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I look to my left, it wasn't who I expected it to be, the yellow hair I was used to was now blue and there was no eyestraining purple sweater with slight rips.
"Where's Travis" he asked, his breath reeking of what I can only think is smoke. Why would I know where he is? I mean, I don't hate the guy but he seems to have something out for me. "I don't know....Phillip..?" I paused " that is your name, right?" I had seen this guy with Travis sometimes, but never during school, only outside of school. "Well you better figure it out" he scoffed. He started to walk away but stopped "You know.." oh great, what did he have to say now.. it's not like I hate the guy, but the sole fact he's associated with Travis annoys me. It ticks me off in a way worse than a head of lice would.
"Last time I saw him, he talked about you"
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FanfictionI need you here. I hate it but I do. (Travis stopped showing up to school. Sal wasn't worried. He was curious. Soon, he would realize how far this had gone.)
