Sally x Travis (Salvis Fan-Fiction)

Two Boys In A Bathroom

Travis's POV: I hide in the bathroom and cried my eyes out. I wrote out a note for Sal Fisher. It was a confession letter. It was so dumb and cheesy so I crossed out "I love you Sally face" so if anyone finds it they won't know. Then I threw it out of the stall aiming for the garbage. I heard a "Huh, What's this?" From the other side of the bathroom. "Sh*t" I thought to myself. I hoped it was no one I knew. I heard them open the Note and read it to them self out loud. I backed up into the stall forgetting I didn't lock the door. "Hello? Is anyone in here?" I heard a voice say. It sounded... Oddly familiar. Then I realized "Sally Face?!" I screamed out loud on accident. "Travis?" He said trying to knock on the door but opening it. "Oh uh.. Sorry.. I thought it was locked." I stared at him for awhile. I was relived it was him and not someone else. "Hey, Were you crying a second ago?" He asked looking at me a seeming a little concerned. "What no?! Why would I cry?! You should be one f**ckin crying!" I stopped after that. "Why did I say that?!" I thought. I was SO stupid. He looked at me then sighed. "Okay.. If you need anything just come find me." Then he left.

Sal's POV: I left the bathroom questioning everything that happened. "Why was there a confession note? Did Travis write it? If so, For who? Why was he crying?" The questions kept going around and around my mind. I grabbed my bag and started to walk home. I heard footsteps running towards me from behind. I turned around and I saw it was Travis. He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. I felt the cuts on my skin burn as he touched them so I jerked away. "What The Hell dude?!" I shouted without realizing what I was saying. I saw him trying to hold back tears. "Travis I...I'm sorry I didn't mean to..You just startled me." I sighed. Feeling terrible for what I did. I saw him run away probably to his home. I stood there for what seemed forever. After awhile I felt someone touch my shoulder I flinched at the touch. "Oh sorry man. Didn't mean to scare ya." I heard Larry say. "Oh, It's fine." We walked to the Addison Apartments. I waved by to Larry and went to my room. Room 402. 

Travis's POV:  I stopped at the front door of my house. I knew I was 10 minutes late. I opened the door slowly and walked inside. It was quiet. I began to walk upstairs when I heard. "Where the hell were you Travis?!" It was my father. I stopped in my tracks. "I was at school father. They uh...Held us back abit because some kids were misbehaving." My father seemed to believe it. "Alright, But this is your warning if your late again. You know what will happen." I ran to my room and shut the door. I didn't wanna see him for another second longer. I changed into a pair of pajamas and sat in my bed. I tried to sleep but kept awakening to the thought of Sal. I loved him so much yet... He nor no one else could ever find out. I felt tears fall from my face onto my hand. I got out of bed quietly. It was 2:00 in the morning. I stood next to my bed side. I got down to my knees and began to pray.

....

Why am I like this?...

...Why can't I be normal.

Why must I be a failure...

[ Hey Everyone! Sorry It Took Me FOREVER To Get This Story Started And To Post This First Chapter. I Know It Isn't Much But I Hope You All Enjoy It. Love You All!]

~Becca