It was Monday. God I hate Mondays. I layed my head on my desk and looked at the back of Travis. I wonder why he wears the same shirt everyday. And shorts. Maybe it's his style? I know he likes purple. I should keep that in mind.
(Lunch)
Travis decided to sit with us at the lunch table today. I was starting to get tired and layed my head on Travis' shoulder. I knew Larry was smirking at us but I was too tired to fight with him.
(Travis POV)
I was eating lunch when sal put his head on my shoulder. I started to blush and I know everyone saw me blush. I moved him so he's laying on my lap and I started to mess with his hair for the rest of lunch. It calmed me a lot. Then the bell had to ruin it and ring. Sal got up and I could tell he's still tired. So I got up and grabbed his wrist and walked out of school. We sat down at the bleachers then he layed his head on my lap again. I took his hair out of his pigtails carefully and continued to play with his hair again. After a few minutes I realized he fell asleep on me. I smiled and kissed the back of his head because he was asleep and wouldn't know. I smiled at him again with a light blush on my face.
I wish this would never end.
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Don't Leave Me
Romancethis is a sal x Travis like my other one, there will be no cult, human meat bologna, ghosts, etc. Season two of this story is called, You Can't Get Rid of Me(you don't have to read it if you don't want to) warnings: abuse cursing smut? TYSM FOR 60...
