Sal POV
*Time skip to after school because I'm lazy*
I walked Travis back to my house. He was wearing a blue hoodie that matched his eyes. As we walked by his house, he put his hood up, scared that his father would see him.
"Hey Travis. It's gonna be okay. When we get home, I can tell my dad. He'll handle it legally, but for now, you're staying with us, remember?"I said patting him on the back, in an attempt to comfort him.
"I know. I know. It just seems so surreal. I met you just yesterday and so much has already happened. I can't believe that I might have a chance to get away from him. It seems like a dream."he replied turning towards me."I'm not dreaming right?"
I chuckled, he looked so cute with his blue hood on.
"It's not a dream, Trav."I answered smiling.
"When we get home can we watch the Good Place?"he asked.
"Of course."I said, walking farther down the sidewalk.
"Just us right?"he inquired looking at me.
"Just us."I replied
This chapter is super short, but I'm doing another one today so don't worry about it.😉
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