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Chapter 2: A Special Photo

Title: Chapter 2: A Special Photo

Author: DarkHeavensAngel

Suggested Listening to:  The Reason by Hoobastank (youtube video to right of page)

WARNING: There shouldn't be anything to warn you about :D

POV: Shawn's POV

A/N: Okayz! I haven't updated in a while and probably won't be in a while since big exams are coming up and I don't think I will have time to write while having to study. GAH! Stupid state testing... bleh.

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The next day, I decided to walk to school. I thought I might take some time to pay attention to things I would normally not see when riding a bike. When I got to the crossroad to get to school, I saw Travis leaning against the stoplight pole.

“Hey Travis!” I greeted merrily.

“Sup.” Travis replied before flipping his hair and asking, “Where’s your bike?”

“Oh, it’s at home. I didn’t feel like riding it today,” I smiled. Travis gave me a ‘what the fuck?’ look but only shook his head. The light turned red and we crossed the street.

As we entered the school, Travis jammed his hands into his pockets and let his hair fall over the left side of his face. I frowned a little, not really sure why, but I felt like he was hiding something.

Travis walked ahead of me and turned to his first period class, which I did not share with him. I turned to my Geology class. I went inside and found my regular friends hanging around the back of the classroom.

“Hey, Shawn! Come over here!” Vincent said waving at me. I waved back and headed over, throwing my backpack down in my seat on the way there.

“What’s up, guys?” I asked popping the ‘p’.

“Guys? Just guys?” Jamie teased.

“Oh, okay then. What’s up, guys and girls? That good for you?” I chuckled. Everyone laughed a little and we changed subjects. We started talking about the class project when Mrs. Nelson entered the classroom. When the bell rang, we all sat down in our seats as lectures started. I was only half listening. I didn’t even pay attention when Mrs. Nelson talked about the class project.

Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. I walked out of the classroom to the next class. The first five periods went by fast and I headed to the lunch room. When I stepped inside, I heard Travis’s voice yelling and cursing. I instantly turned to the left and saw Travis and Daniel fighting.

I knew Daniel from my P.E. class. I always knew he was a trouble maker, but I didn’t think he’d get involved with Travis. Daniel threw a punch at Travis and hit him on the jaw. Travis’s fists were clenched, and I could tell he was about to hit Daniel back. I ran over and pulled back Travis’s arm.

“Don’t fight!” I screamed.

Travis jerked his arm away from me and yelled, “FUCK OFF!” He turned back to Daniel and hollered at him, “What the hell is wrong with you?!”

Daniel yelled back, “There’s nothing wrong with me! The problem’s all yours! It’s not my fault you dropped your fucking worthless photo!”

I turned to Travis and asked with furrowed brows, “What photo? What’s he talking about?” Travis just turned and shoved past me. He ran and I went after him.