Enemies (Travis Phelps x Reader)

Chapter 8

Y/N=Your name
L/N=Last name
F/C=Favorite color
F/F=Favorite food
F/S=Favorite subject
H/C=Hair color
H/L=Hair length
E/C=Eye color
S/C=Skin color
N/N=Nickname
F/A=Favorite animal

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Travis P.O.V

 Sure, I'm an asshole. I get that...It's just in my head that I have to be somewhat mean to everyone. Which brings us where we are now; On the floor, in major pain, but not showing it.  Of course, this might seem bad, but I'm only in school, having some fun with Y/N.

 Talking about her, I hope she didn't take anything mean that I said to her, or in front of her seriously...It's not my fault, it's not your fault...It's not your fault, Travis, get it together...I can't believe myself.

 I go to grab my sides in pain, but before I can, I stop myself. Before getting on my knees, and chuckling. Grabbing her hand, I plaster a sly smirk on my face. "Oh come on now, Y/N. You think that's payback?"I asked her, in a deep voice. I bend down, licking my lips. "This is what I call payback."Whispering this, following with a kiss on the cheek from yours truly. To make it even more embarrassing for her, I didn't let go over her hand either.

 Getting up, I look at the end of the hallway, spotting a wild Sally Face and Larry. Great, I forgot they were in my health class. Besides that, I looked over at her, the blush on her face has increased once she noted that Sal and Larry were watching.

 She grabbed my shirt, pulling me back down to her height. "Travis!"Y/N violently whispered at me. "Why did you do that?"She asked. She was obviously upset at me...It's not my fault though....Oh, but this time it is, Travis, this time it is.."Seriously, Sal and Lar already look like they want to kill you!"

 So Y/N was just concerned about me? Or is she mad that I kissed her cheek? Either way, she's mad at me..."Well, it was payback, just go and tell them that."I smile, she lets go of my shirt, her emotions calming down. "Plus, they already want to kill me, so what would make a difference?"I shrugged as I walked off towards the classroom.

 I could feel Y/Ns' eyes on me, but I quickly dismissed it, once she went back to looking at Sal and Larry, going over to talk to them. Truth be told, I didn't just go into the classroom, I...well...You could say I was just watching her talking to the two flamers, but others could call it stalking. I was just making sure she was safe, not doing anything that would mess her up!

 Larry patted her head, while Sally Face rubbed her back. Larry looked unusually happy for Y/N talking about me, but that's another topic for another time. Do you think he might like her? No, that's not possible, right?

 At this point, I turned around to be face-to-face with a little chubby green haired boy. He took a step back, a worried expression was worn on his face. 

 "Get out of the way, dickhead."I spat out, with an angered expression was shown through my lips and my eyebrows. "Who do you think you are? Getting in my fucking way?"I yelled at Chug, I suddenly feel like my father and Chug being me. God, what am I doing? Why am I acting this way?

 Chug shriveled up and ran right pass me, mumbling "Sorry" over and over again. I scoff, nodding my head. "Damn right he better be sorry..."I grumbled under my breath, looking for a spot to sit, the back of class? Why not?

 Of course, the seats are all put in pairs, so I always sit alone. But now, Y/N can sit next to me, we can talk, we can have fun, we can do that stupid gay project together!

 Talking about that stupid project...It has to do with the LGBTQ+ community...Pretty much we were given a sexuality, and we have to write an essay about it, but with pairs. Lucky me got Bisexual, I still have yet to tell my father about it. Knowing him, he's going to pound me, just like last time I didn't get what I was 'supposed to get'.

 Paying attention to the door, I see Sally Face, Larry and Y/N show up. Y/N is laughing with Larry, and Sally Face is just shaking his head. It looked like they were having fun, and to no avail, I wasn't...It's not my fault...It's not my fault, okay?

 Luckily, Y/N noticed that I was sitting alone and made her way over here. "Hey, Travis."I looked up at her, Y/N had a soft smile on her face. She sat right next to me, laying her head on the desk, studying my face. I didn't mind, no, not at all! Why would I?

 "Oh hello there."I returned her smile, except hers' lit up the room. "You wanna know what were doing in health?"Asking her, I followed the sentence with a sigh.

 Despite the lack of enthusiasm, she still nodded. Y/N was still staring at me, at this time I got suspicious. After she nodded, I swear she said something, but I couldn't quite get was she said. Then Y/N sighed, but it wasn't a bad sigh, it was like a 'thank you that I'm here, and no where else' type of sigh.

 I put my head on the desk as well, facing her. I flashed a grin and then proceeded to tell her what was happening in health class.

 "Ah, so can I be your partner then?"Y/N asked me, blushing a little bit. I responded with a nod, and once the final bell rang, I pulled out what I had for the essay so far, and I showed her. Y/N seemed pretty shocked at what I already wrote. Considering this a 1000 word essay, I'm pretty much halfway done. It's not that hard, I mean, you're gay. You're half homo, you're half normal, the way a person should actually feel.

 "I know it isn't much, but-"

 "Isn't much?"Y/N flew up from her seat, getting everyones' attention. "My bad..."She giggled, and handed me back the piece of paper. "I think it's great! I mean, you never used any harmful words, I'm proud!"

 After the last class of the day, I went to my locked, then headed over to the front entrance to meet Y/N to walk her home. I guess that's what friends do?

 "Well, well, well!"I turned to face the H/L H/C girl, smiling at me. "I thought you weren't going to show up! Looks like your loyal to me!"Y/N laughed, while I rolled my eyes, punching her playfully. "I don't live that far from here, I actually just live in Addison Apartments!"She grabbed my wrist, dragging me out of school.

 Realizing that I have yet to tell my father where I was going, I panicked. "I..I-uh...Do you a flip phone on you?"I asked rather nervously. "I have to tell my father that I will be walking you home."I fiddled with my fingers.

 "And hanging out too! My mom can probably drive you home if you want!"Y/N got out her flip phone from her bag. It had a nice bejeweled F/A hanging out of the headphone jack. "I-I mean...If you want too..."She stumbled with the phone, handing it to me. Our hands touched the slightest as I took the phone out of her hands.

 I flipped the phone upwards, and I dialed the numbers to contact my father. It rang, and it rang. Then silence came; followed by the sound of the phone being picked up. "Yes, this is Phelps speaking."My father had a loud, proud voice.

 "Hello father. I am calling to tell you that I will be going to my friends' house to work on a project."I spoke with a monotone voice, sure, you could say I was nervous. Then again, when am I not, around my father?

 "Fine, but make sure to be back for supper, you should also introduce to my that 'friend of yours' when you get back."He spat in the phone and hung up. I closed the phone and smiled at Y/N, handing back the flip phone to her.

 Y/N grabbed me by the hand, dragging me down the towards her street. A blush was spread across my face.