♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are...
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-Trigger warning, a reference to cutting is ahead sooooooo-
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Travis pov
I was scrolling up on my insta, seeing the thousands of notifications I had to go through. I scrolled with one hand and smoking a J with the other. Glad I locked the door,
@Cinnabon_4x Where can I buy me a Travis?'
@Taetae I wonder what its like going to school with him, if only I was that age again. College life sucks'
@EllaHyung I want them eyes!
@keisha_kill his eyes are like literally emeralds. I want my kids to have em
@cocoloco_mocha Bruh I wanna kiss them lips so bad!
@xX96baeXx his mouth been everywhere but the floorboards, probably been on that too
@4cHaInZ i still can't believe he cheated on his ex. he dun her wrong.
I paid no attention to them. Man I already smoked this one up? This was my third one already!
(next stop is snoopy )
I hopped out of bed and went to my dresser and opened one of the drawers, and found a pocket knife, grabbed it and flopped back in bed. I wanted to see how sharp it was anyway, my phone's ring tone went off, it said a number. I ignored it, looking at my pocket knife. It rung again, the same number, then again! It can't be Diane, she's too shy. I irritably picked up the phone, "What?"
"Is that any way to speak to a lady?" that voice. " ...Who's this?" I ask cautiously. "Travis, you know who this is."
"...Margarette? Why are you on my phone?!" "Listen, Travis. I...I wanted to tell you something. I'm really sorry for what I did" her voice goes low, "..... Bye."
"Travis! Just...wait!"
"Wait for what? Saying that I'm the father of your unborn child next?"
"No! Its not that! I was so overwhelmed by what happened....you see I didn't want to tell you th-"
"Margarette go back to Damien, he's been giving you what you wanted for how long?" I roll my eyes, "Travis! You never-"
"Don't even go there, I already told you why. I don't know how you got my number but the next time you call me, you'll regret it." I hung up before she said anything. I blocked her number on my phone, and slapped my phone on the night stand beside me, flopping down on my pillow letting out a long breath.
