Sally Face x Reader

He's Always on His Period•

(I think I enjoy drawing fanart for this book more than I do writing it hehe)
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Lately things haven't been so bad. It's been a few months since the murder. That creep Charley should be in prison by now and everything kinda seemed to work out. Everyone in the group really gets along with Sal. I mean it isn't difficult since he's actually really nice. Larry and I spend a lot of time with Sal in particular. Mostly cause we live in the same building and have the most in common. When Larry introduced Sally to Sanity Falls, he actually head banged with us. Ever since then Larry and Sal have been pretty tight. As for me, I really like having Sal as a neighbor. He even knocks on my door in the mornings to go to the bus stop together. Now I can't even remember the last time I was late to the bus. Not to mention my grades have never been better thanks to Sally. Who would've thought he was a real intellectual when it comes to school? It's really cool though. I get to practically have him as my personal tutor. Todd doesn't have enough patience for my dumb ass so I always struggled learning from him.

Deciding to get up earlier than usual today I actually tried setting out an outfit. I dunno but I just feel like lookin like a snack today. The moment I started looking for clothes I realized. I don't have any clean clothes. Well I already knew that but I just realized I can't make a nice outfit with the few clothes I have left. Oh well, grunge is a style anyway. I grab my baggiest shirt, which happened to be Larry's and some skinny jeans. I was dressed, Coco was fed and I was ready to go. As I opened the door Sal stood in front of it about to knock.
"Well it appears to me you're late" I say smugly. "Actually time is relevant. You're early"
"Fuck off with your philosophy"

Now that Sal rides the bus with us our seating arrangement has kinda changed. Before me and Larry sat together everyday. Now we rotate, sometimes I get Sal other times Larry or Todd and if I'm unlucky a stranger. Larry and Todd went in early so it's just me and Sal today.
"Pff haha"
"What so funny Fisher?"
"I can't help but think you look like a mini version of Larry. Isn't that his shirt? I find it hard to believe the guy still has clothes to wear."
"What do you mean? That bozo practically wears the same t shirt everyday"
"Yeah but I'm starting to think that's your fault. You literally steal an item of clothing every time you visit his place. Which is everyday."
"That is a false accusation, I'm just borrowing it..."
"Not if you don't return it"
"Hey! All have you know this is just a friendship protocol. Once I become hella good friends with someone I steal their clothes as a symbol of our trusting friendship."
"Omy god."
"It's true. So you better watch yourself Fisher at this rate you'll be my next target"
We both laughed at my words but little did he know I was dead serious.

We finally arrive at school and me and Sal went separate ways. Bored out of my mind I roamed around school until out of luck I spotted Larry. He looked like he was studying. Too bad imma attack him.
"Laaarbeeear!!!" I tackle him from the side and nearly topple him from where he was sitting.
"Holy shit Y/n!"
"Haha whatchu doing?"
"Ugh studying for Mrs. Pakerton's test. You know I can't afford to get another flat F in her class. Todd said there was gonna be a study group in the morning so I figured I might as well go."
I literally felt all of the color drain from my face as I stared in disbelief.
"Thats today...?"

The test was a total nightmare. Mrs Pakerton is a total bitch when it comes to tests. It's like she wants us to fail. The test compared to the review is complete bull. I'm starting to get worried for my grade.

I look over at Sal for any help only to realize he was sleeping. 'Wtf this bitch is asleep?!' Not a moment later Packerton calls him out for dozing off to which he mentions he's finished early. Honestly I'm dead at this point. And also a little envious.

The bell rings and I barely finish on time. I'm dead last to turn in the test. I hate it when that happens. Oh well, it's not my fault I'm a dumb bitch. Sal and I walk out of the class together discussing the tests answers.
"Wait so you're telling me the correct answer was -5.6 for question 30?"
"If I remember right then yeah."
"Bruh I got a negative 254"
"Holy fuc-"
As were walking in the halls Sal is aggressively pushed against the lockers by a passerby. Except it wasn't just anyone. It was Travis.

Sal POV
"Hey, bitchface. Who let a freak like you in the school?"
"Same person who let in an asshole like you" I said only mildly annoyed by his existence.
Y/n intervened before he could respond "Fuck off Travis don't you have anything better to do"
"Shut up bitch! I wasn't talking to you!" He yelled back at y/n. At this point I knew shit was gonna get real. I might not care about being shoved or called names by some minor asshole but y/n almost as hard headed as Larry. Almost, not quite there though.

Y/n POV
"You know if you took that stick out of your ass you might actually enjoy yourself for once. Maybe even make a friend or two" Sally actually tried talking some sense into him. I kinda admired who he always considered other peoples feelings even though Travis is his bully.

"Fuck off, faggot! I have more friends than you'll ever have!" Now I was seemingly getting pissed by the second. I shoved Travis and spoke up "Tch you kiss your daddy with that tongue? I'm sure he-" Before I could finish he punched me square on the nose. In a sense we were all stunned by what had happed. Even Travis himself looked shocked. As if he didn't intend to do that. There's a certain look of dread in his eyes before he turns and quickly leaves. Sometimes I pitied him. But right now I was fucking pissed.  Quickly I yanked the collar of his shirt, stretched the hell out of it and punched Travis square on the eye. He yelled profanities at me and attempted to pulled my hair. Right when I was going in for a second hit Sal pushed Travis and I apart.

We looked into the each other's eyes panting in range. If it wasn't for Sal I'm sure a full on fight would've broken out. Travis scoffed at him and turned to to leave.

"I swear he's always on his fucking period!" I angrily yelled.
"Y/n stop you're bleeding!"
"Wait wha-" I said as I now noticed my bleeding nose, "Ah fuck"
"Come on lets go to the nurse"
"No, I don't want to. It's fine reall-"
"What the absolute fuck?! Y/n what happened?!" I heard Larry yell as he approached us. Somehow I felt like things got a lot worse in that very moment.

"Larry don't worry-"
"It was Travis," Sally quickly spoke up.
"He was insulting me and when y/n defended me he punched her," Sally summarized. 
"That little fucker I swear I'll kill him!" Larry looked so pissed I wouldn't be surprised if he did. Even if it is what Travis deserves I'd rather leave him alone.
"Forget it Larry. It's not as bad as it looks right Sal? It's best not to provoke him anyway..."
"Yeah I agree, you don't know what his home life is like. He's got a lot of pent up rage, there must be a reason." At this point I knew Larry would agree. Because if Sally Face takes your side it's cause your fucking right. It's sorta an unwritten rule within our group.
"Fine. Do whatever the hell you want but I'm not letting this go," Larry angrily stated.
"Are you sure it doesn't hurt thoughY/n?" Sally asked. Honestly I'll never understand how he's always so calm.
"Nah I'm good. I'm sure Travis fist is in more pain anyway"

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Once we all went to the lunch table we told the whole story to our group.
"There is something truly wrong with him," Todd commented.
"I'm pretty sure he's just angry that they switched bologna sandwich day to tomorrow. Seriously I've never seen anyone love the crappiest lunch day so much," my wife, aka Ash concluded.

Chug suddenly spoke up, "That's true! He doesn't even like pizza Friday's! Who doesn't like pizza?! It's inhuman," While I wasn't really paying much attention to the conversation I heard Ashley speak on the side.
"Psst, Larry I'll help you kill Travis when Sally and y/n aren't looking"
"Awesome, all we need is-"
"Ow!" They both said in union after Sally and I had both Maka chopped them. (A/n I love y'all if you get the reference)
"We heard that," Sally and I said in union.