Sal's POV:
First day of school. Oh man... I mean, I have Larry, Ash, Todd and the other but I'm still a little scared... on the bus Larry and I talked about nerdy shit about metal bands and what not. When we arrived, I immediately stopped in my tracks. Right there... walking a few feet away from me... was the cutest. Boy. Ever. He had this black fluffy E boy looking hair that reached down to his neck and had a TON of piercings. His style was similar to mine. And his eyes. Oh his eyes... they were bright green. Real bright green. Kinda like those people with blue eyes that are staring into your soul. But green. He was basically just a stereotypical emo guy. But I loved that. I must've been staring at him for too long though, because.. "Sal! Dude... are you okay?" Larry slapped the cheek on my prosthetic face. "Ow.. jeez" "You were staring at that goth guy. Wait... do you like him? First crush of the year man!" I blushed a bit. "Uh- no! Y-you've got it wrong... well... I mean, he is really hot..." Larry chuckled. "So... you like him...?" I sighed. "Sure... I guess. I don't know, I haven't even met him. He might be straight! He probably has a girlfriend.." "I don't know, man... you never know" I nodded and looked over at him one last time. Damn, he's hot- "Ow!" I looked up and saw I bumped into a girl "O-oh sorry..." "Watch where you're going pervert..." I'm not a pervert... "Sorry" I said again. I saw Larry was already way ahead of me so I ran to catch up with him. I hope I see that boy again...
((TIMESKIPPPP, lunch time))
I went over to sit down with my friends and a few minutes in... I saw him. That boy. He walked into the cafeteria looking for somewhere to sit. Then he started to walk over- shit. Shit shit shit shit shit!! He's walking over here. Act cool, Sal. Act cool. "hey uhm... can I sit here?" he asked, pointing to the seat in front of me. HIS VOICE WAS DEEEPPPPPP. "yeah of course!" "Thanks" He sat down and stuck out his hand. It had all these pretty rings on it. "I'm Stolas" Ughhhh even his name is prettyyyyy. Anyways, I shook his hand. "I'm Sal. My uh.. friends call me Sally Face." "Cool name" HE THINKS MY NAME IS COOLLLLLL "Oh- thanks! You too" He chuckled. DUDE. HIS CHUCKLE. HELP ME- it was adorable. "So, uhmmmm... Stolas. I like your piercings. How many do you have?" I already counted. He has 13. I just need an excuse to talk to him. "I have 20" he responded. ... what "Really? I only counted 13... where are the other 7?" He smirked. GOD. FUCKING. DAMN. His smirk. "Why don't you guess?" he muttered in a low voice. I might die. Is he one of those teasing guys with piercings in places the sun doesn't shine on..? Cuz damn... i would simply pass away if he did. "I-I-I don't know... can you uh.. tell me...?" He chuckled again "Sure. I have one tongue piercing, two nipple piercings, and three frenum piercings" Dig me a grave. He has frenum piercings. HOLY SHI- "Oh, wow that's... interesting" Stolas looked at me and smiled, resting his head on his palm. "That's what everyone says. And I know you'll ask... it doesn't hurt." HOW THE FU- "OH. Cool. Good." "I like your prosthetic by the way" He knew it was a prosthetic!! :D "Thanks! I don't really get that as much as you'd think" "Well I like it. It's like... really cool" he smiled again. "Thank you. Really"
This all felt so wholesome at the time. I wish everything had stayed that way... i wish i didn't kill all those people. Then... maybe then... he'd still love me.