We All Have Scars- Some are Just...Different -- Salvis -- Trans Travis

We All Have Scars- Some are Just...Different -- Salvis -- Trans Travis

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Travis Phelps- Nockfell High's church boy -he was always raised to be a boy- a man but what if he wasn't born that way? What if he had to take pills every morning? Why doesn't he take off his shirt in the locker room? Why does he have such feminine features? Where is he on days or even weeks when he's not at school? Sal Fisher- the schools freak -is the only person who will be able to crack Travis's hard exterior and hopefully find out all of the burning questions about the young man. Maybe- if he's lucky -they may even become friends. or more..? I DO NOT OWN SALLY FACE THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY ANY ART IN THIS GOES TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS Cover Art is not mine and I cant find who did it- if you know please let me know-
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Travis Phelps- the homophobic asshole that beat up the outsiders as a way to filter his own self hatred, stuck in an abusive household. He was miserable, gay and being suffocated by the grip of his father's religiousness. Sal Fisher- the new kid in town, the exact thing Travis hated. Gay and transgender, on the outside happy with his life. On the inside, dying from a heart disease and living with a verbally abusive alcoholic father. Both were miserable, though it was hardly obvious to outsiders. They were polar opposites yet the exact same. Brought together by the very same religiousness that was slowly killing them, the two are at first enemies. Though after growing together, they make a decision. They were going to run away. They were going to live how they wanted. Even if it killed them. cross-posted on ao3. this fic does not have a happy ending. don't like? don't read.

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