You can trust me! ( WOO SAL X TRAVIS )

Sophomore year ( 1 )

                      " CMON SHIT BAG WERE GONNA BE LATE-" Larry screams at me as I shove my feet into my shoes. "IM COMING, BE PATIENT MY GOD," He grabs my wrist and shoots out the door. " SLOW DOWN I CANT RUN THAT-" BAM! I slam against the carpeted floor, face first. "Shit, dude..." I mumble " Fuck, I'm sorry," he says to me. 

  First day of school, and I'm going to show up with a bloody nose. Man, I can already tell this years gonna be awesome.

       " Bro, I am actually so sorry," He tells me as we walk across the street to school. " Don't stress it dude, it was just a bloody nose," I say as I look at him. " Still dude, I-" I cut him off, " Ah, ba-ba-ba, stop talking about it."  He looks over at me and asks, " Hey, after school wanna stop by the gas station and get some cookies?" He places his hand on top of my hair and messes it up. "Heyy- jackass. Anyways, yeah!"  He looks at me and smiles " I guess that's how I'll make up for giving you a bloody nose, heh." All I have to reply to that is just rolling my, well, eye.

        We arrive at the school gates, I'm holding the straps of my backpack tightly. I don't know why, but I feel like this years going to be- " AAH-" THUMP! " HEY, WATCH IT YOU BLUE HAIRED FREAK!" 

      Ah shit, it's Travis. " Hey travis," Before I could get the rest of my sentence out Larry already had him by the collar of his shirt, " LISTEN HERE FUCK FACE, WE AINT DEALING WITH ANY OF YOUR RETARDED BULLSHIT THIS YEAR, YOU GOT IT?!" HES screaming in travis's face, but he doesn't care. He never cares, which I find kind of odd but that's off topic. "Larry, let go of him, it's not worth it." Larry rolls his eyes and throws him on the ground, " fuckin' fags..." travis mumbled as we walk off.

        " You know dude, you probably should work on your swearing." Me and Larry are talking as we open our lockers. " I don't even swear that much dude," i look over to him, " Uh, Yeah, you do." He kneels down to my height, I don't know why but he did, and asked me, "name one time I swore today." I reply, " This morning when we were late, when I fell, when I- oh my god I completely forgot about my nose, I'll be right back." Larry looks at me and tells me to stay safe. " Don't worry, I'll be fine." I smile and walk to the bathroom.