Chapter 1
Sally was sitting at his desk, his earbuds in his ears, hidden from his hair. He slightly head-banged, while writing down notes, in his notebook.
Travis was staring at him, with a rude expression on his face. He turned around and tore out a piece of paper from his notebook and turned around in his chair. And wrote something on it and balled it up. Then threw it at Sally, he smiled and turned around in his chair, to face the front of the class.
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Sally looked up and it hit his mask, his eye focused on Travis and muttered something under his breath. And opened the balled up paper ball. He looked up at Travis, who was staring at him for a while now. Sally frowned and wrote on the paper and threw it back. Luckily the teacher was being lazy and paying more attention to her phone, not even looking up to see half her class not writing down the notes on the board.
//Travis got hit in the face with the ball, and sighed. And it landed on his lap, he opened it, and smiled slightly. 'You~ are such... a dork! ' . 'I am not'
Sally crossed his arms and stared around the class, and head-banging still. "We..... are.... the .... void!" he sang with a quiet voice that was high, but deep and couldn't get any louder. Travis stood up and walked to the teacher's desk, Sally noticed Travis up and put his head down on the desk and kept quiet.
"May... i go to the bath-room?" he asked, then walked out of the classroom, when the teacher looked up and nodded.
Sally peaked up from his desk to see Travis gone, he whimpered a bit and listened to his music.
//Meanwhile//
-With Travis-
Travis sat on the toilet with the seat closed and gripped his hair tightly, and tugged it hard, but not hard enough where it would come out. He groaned and out of no where he broke out in tears, he covered his eyes with his hands. And sobbed, he had sally on his mind and couldn't get him out.
*Back with Sally*
Sally became worried about Travis, so he stood up and asked if he could go to the bathroom, the teacher nodded, "i guess, and please check on Travis".
Sally nodded and ran out of the class, to the bathroom and pushed the door open. "Tra-vis are y-you in he-re?".
Travis sniffed and wiped his eyes with his sleeve. "What do you want? Fag" he yelled .
Sally frowned and knocked on the stall, "come out please" he asked nicely and looked back at the door he just went through, and gulped.
Travis stood up and unlocked the door, he pushed the door and Sal moved away from the door, and stared at Travis.
His eyes were puffy and his purple shirt, one of the sleeve's were wet. He looked at Sal as if he had been beaten in front of him. Sal knew something was up and he knew he had to find out what.
