Jealousy. <3 || A Salvis Fanfic 🫶

2. Starting to get Jealous. <3

~❤️TRAVIS'S POV❤️~

TW: Slight mentions of abu$e, slur

As I bolted out the door, I knew this day was gonna be absolute dog shit. My arm was stinging and hurting so fucking bad and the bandages were making it so hard to use. It was barely bendable. God damn it, I knew my dad was bad, but... What am I thinking?! He would obviously do that! He's a fucking heartless jerk.

As I arrived at the bus stop there was no bus there. No one went to my bus stop, so I didn't know if I got there late or early. I just stood there and hoped for the best.

~5 minutes later~

I was really worrying now. It was 7:39. My bus usually comes at 7:35! When I was about to start walking home, getting ready to be beat even more, I heard a large vehicle. I looked over and was relieved. It was the bus!

As I walked up the bus steps, I saw crowded seats. I kept walking, more and more filled seats. I really didn't want to sit with anyone. The only "friend" or person I talked to in this entire school without bullying them all the time was Phillip, but he's not on my bus. Just as I was losing hope, I saw two open seats. I was relieved as I sat down and put my bag next to me, assuring that no one would sit next to me. I flipped open my journal and started venting to it about my dad and stuff.

~5 minutes later~

As I was writing more and more, I felt the bus stop. I heard the door push open. As I looked over, I saw the two kids I hate the most. Well, except for.. No! I hate them both. Stupid Larry Johnson and Sal Fisher, or as I like to call him "Sally face," walked onto the bus. As I secretly watched them, I could see Larry smiling, and I could hear the smile in Sal's voice. Why do they get to be happy, and I don't?! As I started writing in my journal again, I saw them sit in the other empty seat next to mine. Who do they think they are?!

~💙SAL'S POV💙~

Today's morning was just like any other. I woke up to the sound of my alarm, well at least tried to wake up to the sound of my alarm. I hate waking up. It's my least favorite thing in the morning.

After I finally got up, I went straight to the bathroom, grabbing my prosthetic on the way up.

As I got to the bathroom, I grabbed two elastics. I spilt my hair into two sections and put them up in really messy pigtails. When I first started wearing pigs, I tried really hard to make them even and look good. Now I really didn't care how bad or good they looked. After the pigtails, I clipped on my prosthetic. Then I was good to go.

I walked out of the bathroom and back into my room. I only wore sweatpants and a t-shirt the night before as pajamas. I smelt them and thought "Meh they smell fine, I'll just wear them to school." After deciding that I finished up everything else I needed to do in my room.

I walked out and grabbed my bag. My dad wasn't awake, so I just left 30 minutes before I really had to go to the bus stop to go down to Larry's.

I went into the elevator and inserted the keycard. I lifted up my walkie-talkie and said, "Larry you up? It doesn't matter anyway because I'm coming down to your apartment." After that, I shut off the walkie-talkie, I was already at the floor anyway, so it didn't matter what he had to say.

I walked off the elevator and into Larry's apartment. I said hi to Lisa, Larry's mom, and went into his room.

"Hey bro." I told him.

"Yo dude! I just got this new shirt. Wanna see it?" He asked me.

"Of course, bro!" I said. Larry's shirts always had something to do with metal, so I was excited and confused when I saw the pink. He took off his normal Sanity Falls shirt and put it on.