- SAL'S POV -
Holy fucking shit Travis just fell asleep on my shoulder, i was probably like.. Red as hell under my prosthetic, dang was i thankfull that my face was covered..
I just let him sleep like that, i actually admit i liked it.. Alot.
The poor dude was probably tired as hell, the hospital beds were uncomfortable as fuck, i mean who could sleep in those? Not me.
I closed my eyes and also took a quick nap, i wasn't that tired but i needed some rest if we were going to stay up late.
About 20 minutes later i got woken up by Larry.
L: " Wake up lovebirds, we're here. "
I rubbed my eyes and flipped Larry off.
S: " Fuck you man. "
L: " Love you too dude, no homo. "
I chuckled and woke up Travis.
We walked into the apartments, we wanted to talk to mr. Addison first before we took Travis in.
We knocked on room 103, Like usual mr. Addison peeked trough the letterbox.
Mr. A: " Hello there Sal, how may i help you? "
S: " Hi Terrence, we were wondering if my friend Travis could stay with us for a while? "
Mr. A: " Of course, hello there Travis. "
Travis smiled and waved.
S: " Well i'll see ya soon Terrence. "
Mr. A: " Have a good day. "
Mr. Addison closed the letter box and we decided to go to the basement.
Larry sat down on the beanbag and Travis sat down on the ground, i just decided to lean agains't the wall because.. Why not.
S: " I'm bored as fuck.. "
L: " Sameeeeee.. Wait i have an idea, ya'll want to play truth or drink? "
S: " Oooo yes! "
TP: " Uh, what is.. Truth or drink? "
I looked over at Travis, shit i like.. Totally forgot he doesn't know most of the games we play.
L: " Okay so, someone asks a question and you have to awnser honestly OR you have to drink.. Uh.. "
Larry stood up and walked out of his room, he was probably getting something to drink for the game.
After about 5 minutes Larry came back with a small bottle of hot sauce.
S: " Dang dude, you serious? "
Larry grinned and nodded, we all sat in a circle and put the hot sauce in the middle.
L: " I'll go first, Sal.. Have you ever.. Had your first kiss? "
I stared at him for a bit and laughed.
S: " No, but i bet you haven't had yours either. "
Larry rolled his eyes and chuckled.
L: " It's your turn. "
I turned to Travis.
S: " Travis, have you ever... Smoked? "
TP: " Nah man, my father would kill me. "
S: " Oh yeah shit i forgot Kenneth existed... "
L: " Okay uh enough depressing shit lets just continue, Travis it's your turn. "
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~Roses and guitars~ (Salvis)
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