"Stay. Away. From. Them."
Travis states in the most serious tone he could muster up.
Pointing to a brown haired male and another taller boy standing next to him.
"But mostly...𝙝𝙞𝙢."
He points to the other male beside him - an electric blue haired...
{Song of the chapter ~ Porn star dancing My darkest days - Ft. Chad Kroeger and Zakk Wylde}
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"Well? Why are Sal and Larry so dangerous?" I question once more. Travis seemed to be sort of...I don't know - stuck - in his head ever since I asked that question. It's kind of freaking me out.
"Uh- Well- Larry, he beat the living hell out of me just yesterday! Where else do you think I got this black eye from." Travis stated.
"Larry did that?" I asked in bewilderment. Just when I was beginning to think he was okay.
"Yup." Travis confirmed. But where did that bloody nose come from?
"How did your nose start bleeding then?" I question him. I seriously need some total confirmation right now. I don't know who to believe anymore.
"Like I said, Larry beat the shit out of me."
"But you said he did that to you, yesterday."
"Yeah?" Travis still pushed on, not seeing his mistake.
"Uh- well, how is your nose still bloody?"
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My eyes widen in relaisation. Oh shit!
"Uh well, he must have got me good because it stopped bleeding yesterday then when I got to school this morning; BOOM! It was bleeding again." I continued to lie to Y/N. "Hints the whole being in the office thing."
I look to her and put on a face that hopefully made me look like I'm telling the truth. Hoping she buys it.
She softens her confused face. "Oh, I didn't know that could even happen."
"Trust me, I didn't either until today."
"Well, you learn something new everyday." She smiles and giggles. I laugh a little with her, mostly just because I'm happy she bought it.
'Her laugh is nice...'
There is a nice comforting silence for a minute and I watch as Y/N sits on one of the benches. I stay standing but I walk over to her; now standing infront of her.
To be honest I'm kind of enjoying the silence, I need it just to think for now. And her company is quite nice...comforting.
'I need to make sure those freaks stay away from her.'
