Disciple (Sal x Travis)
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"Now I know what this is all about." Sal's voice shakes as he speaks, looking at me with sadness in his eyes. "You don't love me, Travis."
My lungs feel like theyre filled with barbed wire and warm tears pool in my eyes.
"Sal, p-please.. I love you so-"
"YOU WHAT?" He shouts, a sob catches in my throat and his next words break my heart,
"I can't believe I thought you had changed, you fucking asshole."
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