Pov... Travis Phelps. Contains... F slur.
"Nothing churchboy!" Larry yells in a frustrated tone.
"Stupid fags." I muttered under my breath as I rolled my eyes.
"What a prick." Larry whispered.
Sal sighs and they both walk away from Travis.
[Time skip]
"Finally It's lunch time! I'm starving!" Larry Yells.
"Heh you and me both Lar." Sal says.
Sorry for it being short again. I have no inspo rn.