****** pov
I looked away from his paper. I was furious, he's MINE. And Nothing will stop me from getting him.I stood and turned in my test. And 'accidentally' bumped Larry causing hm to stumble.
"Sorry" I said with the most real smile I could muster. "It's not a problem, ******" he said while trying to catch up to sal.
That damn stoner won't get in my way, and if he does....I will make him wish he never existed. His suffering will be the beginning of the best thing to happen to me.
No pov?
Neil sat at his table, he looked over to the group. Something felt off but he couldn't pin it. Sal seemed okay, Larry was fine, Todd was Definitely fine, but something wasn't right...he shrugged off the thoughts and went back to his bologna sandwich.
Meanwhile a certain someone was trying not to stare at his friend. Sal glanced at Larry every little bit, he was confused. He knew he wasn't gay he used to like Ashley so maybe he's bi? Overthinking? Staring at his best friend?
"Do I have something on my face?" The brunette said. ...oh no... sally shook his head. Larry chuckled.
And at that moment sal knew he was fucked. If there were any telepathics in the room they would probably only hear sals internal screaming as he regretted everything."I'm gonna go....check on.... something?" Sal said as more of a question than anything. He got up and speed walked out of the cafeteria.
He went to his locker since their was nothing else to do. The familiar sight of the pictures in his locker made him smile slightly under his mask.
He soon got bored of the sight of his locker and decided to snoop in his friends, and they never seem mind. Todd's was the same except for a new potato light, ashes had the same stuff plus a drawing or two.
He opened Larry's locker it looked like the same wreck as always. Sally looked at some of his drawings and decided to pick up his sketch book.
But when he did a crumpled piece of paper fell out. He picked it up, it almost looked like the page that was torn out of the journal...
Then he heard footsteps.
The bluenet shoved the sketchbook back in the locker and put the paper in his pocket.
"Hey Larry. What's up?" he said with a slight wave. "Dude, you took a while so I went to see if you were okay. I thought maybe Travis was fucking with you." Larry had concern in his voice.
Sal laughed. "I'm okay"he closed the locker before walking away with Larry.
...and the paper.452 words.
Hey! I'm sorry for the infrequent updates, but I hope you liked this chapter. What do y'all think the paper says? And who's the person out for Larry?
(This and more on the next episode of dragon ball z)
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unmasked (Sally x Larry) DISCONTINUED
FanfictionI'm bad at writing but I hope you enjoy this anyway! :) none of the characters/ideas/art are mine unless stated otherwise.