Prosthetic | Sally Face love Story

Chapter 4 | gang Shiat pt 2

A/n: Heyyyyyyyy idk anymore just read dude.

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Larry and Sal ran over to us. "Are you okay Hannah?!" They Said in unison and I nodded. Behind them I could see the boy Ash called Travis looking down at the ground still in shock. Walking past all my friends I stepped over to him. He looked at me with the same angry eyes, but instead I smiled and said something that suprised everyone.

" I forgive you."

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Hannah POV:

I took my hand off my eye and picked up my eyepatch from off the floor. Once I had placed it back on my face i walked back over to my friends. Larry looked confused Af, I guess he was expected it me to beat his ass. As for Ash and Sally Face they looked proud. Sal looked to see that I put back on my eyepatch. He had already seen the scar and my different colored eye so I'm guessing he had questions.

"Your eye..." he started and I looked down sadly. "Ugly, I know." I cut him off but he shook his head in disagreement. " it's beautiful." Sal said and his prosthetic lifted up a bit so I knew he was smiling. A small innocent blush dusted my cheeks and I smiled sheepishly. "Hehehe, thanks." I stated and hugged Sal. Sally froze but soon started hugging back. A little warmth radiated off of him. I guess the room just became hotter because I could feel my face heating up too.

Larry POV:

Me and Ash stood behind the two shorties watching the scene play out. Sal my dude told Hannah that her eyes are beautiful. I'm guessing that she thought he was just trying to make her feel better, but I could tell Sally genuinely meant it. I looked over to Ash and saw that she took photos of Hannah hugging Sally Face.

"I'm going to show this to them at there Wedding!" She squeals while Fangirling hardcore. " I bet that in at least one week they both will confess there 'undying love' for each other." I stated with a smirk. This seemed to catch her attention. " I bet 2 weeks! Winner gets 20 bucks!" Ash said placing her hand out for me to shake. I took her hand and shook it ready to win and thought,

" now I just have to play matchmaker."

Back to Hannah:

I looked over at Ash and Larry. The two of them had the same devious smirk plastered on their faces, and Competitive aura. I narrowed my eyebrows at them suspiciously before waving it off. Soon enough the bell rang signaling out next Period which was art. Me, Larry, and Ash walked down over to the art classroom and went in. The moment we stepped inside the teacher splurted out a random assignment at us.

It was to paint your partner so I paired up with Larry and Ash with some random Emo girl. I got out all the materials I needed to paint a portrait of Larry, and got to it. He was sitting down in front of me on a stool with a bored look. I smirked confidently and picked up the different colored paints brushing them onto the canvas.

Stepping back I looked again at Larry comparing it to what I had done so far. It was absolutely Awful. I snickered quietly and continued painting. After a while I finally finished and gestured for Larry to come look. He stood up from the stool and stood next to me staring at the monstrosity called a painting. A small chuckle erupted from him and soon turned into laughter while I pouted.

" I look like a damn potato!" Larry jokes clutching his stomach. I soon joined in the laughing and tried to take deep breaths to calm down. Larry then grabbed his own canvas and told me to sit down. " phew! Well now it's my turn." He said holding the paint brush in front of him. I gulped and stood still in my seat not wanting to mess up Larry.

I watched him mix the colors and place them onto the canvas in a way that was so much more different than mine. He was obviously passionate about art and I could tell by just watching, while while was painting I just played around with it. " I wonder if I'm good at anything." I thought tapping my chin making Larry hiss. " sorry." I squeaked out. Sighing I tried to trace back on the things I can't do. I can definitely not draw, I can't dance at all, i suck at sports, I can basically do nothing. These thoughts ran through my head but were interrupted.

"Done!" Larry Said proudly. Hopping off the stool I looked at his painting. It looked perfect, Larry had gotten down all of my features perfectly and the small details as well. My eyes traveled all around the painting inspecting every part of it. " is this really what I look like?" I asked him suprised and he nodded. " yep."

-TIMESKIP-

Holding my bag I slumped outside my last class ready to Finally leave. School was more than of enough of a workout so now I just want to go home and sleep. I walked besides Sal and Larry heading towards Addison Apartments in a comfortable silence. Today had been a long day and I was ready to just relax. I looked over to Sally and Larry to see that they also looked tired Af. "this is what school does to you." I stated trying to crack a joke. They chuckled softly then went back to silence. We then approached the Addison apartments and walked inside.

Heading up the elevator I looked at Sal remembering that we were on the same floor. "I just remembered how much I really hate school." I stated deadpanning. Once we reached the 4th floor we both said our goodbyes and headed off to our apartments. I unlocked the front door and opened it softly afraid my mother was home. I tip toed inside and went into my bedroom closing the door, trying not to make a sound. I faceplated onto my bed and sighed slightly happy to be home. My entire body then froze when I heard shuffling on the other side and soon a knock.

I stood up and cautiously walked towards the door the door. Gripping onto the doorknob I took a deep breath and turned it. My mother stood there with a awkward smile on her face while leaning on the wall. I held back a glare along with angry tears. Before I could even say what she spoke. " there's some one I want you to meet." I stared at her in confusion. Did she remember anything that happened last night? Mom was drunk, so I doubt it.

"Do y-you remember anything t-that happened last night?" I said chocking back a sob. She shook her head no and looked down at me. "No...why? I only remember drinking a lot. Did something happen?" Mom said worried. My breath hitched and I tried to calm myself down a bit. "No mommy. Nothing happened."

She sighed and put a hand on my shoulder making me flinch. " You can tell me anything you know." Mom said and I shook my head making her drop the subject. There was no point in telling her, she couldn't remember anyways and I know it will happen again soon. Both of us headed back to the living room to be greated by a dude who was around my moms age. She stepped next to him and gave him a quick hug.

"Hannah this is kris my boyfriend, kris this is Hannah my daughter." Mom said. I cringed slightly at the words daughter and Boyfriend. I took another look at the man, on his arms were many tattoos. Some were meaningful while others... not so much. I looked at the tattoo on his neck that said " I got hoes." Yep soooooo meaningful. I watched as Kris put a arm around my mothers waist and flashed a smile at me revealing some gold and silver teeth.

My eye twitched slightly at them at them and I nodded. "Great, I guess." I said while flashing her a unsure thumbs up. Mom smiled and brought her hands together clapping with joy. She looked happy with him so i guess I'm somewhat okay with this. I sighed and tried to saver the moment where mother wasn't drunk and angry. "She's kind of like a two face." I thought to myself giggling softly. "She's crazy when she's drunk, and Nice when she's awake. But she doesn't remember the bad things she does when she's asleep."