Key won't be included because WattPad decided to be a di- ON WITH THE STORY! Also, you and Travis are both a Sophomore.
"Why is your hair white?"
Uh-oh.. Why would I ask that? That's fucking rude! I am a terrible perso-
He must've noticed the panicked and worried look on my face, "Don't worry! I get that question alot! And to answer; I don't really know. I was just.. born with it, y'know?"
"Oh.. ha ha.." I fake laugh with an awkward smile.
I look at him again and say "So, what year are you?"
"Sophomore, what about you?"
"I am also a Sophomore! What Homeroom do you have?" "Homeroom 306. You?"
"Gosh dammit, I have Homeroom 304."
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(A/N - I have no clue how Highschool works, bare with me. I am in sixth grade, and my school is one of the very few American schools who don't have fifth and sixth graders in Middle School already.)
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For the rest of the bus ride we sit in silence. When we arrive at school I rush off the bus and into class.
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The Red On Her Cheeks ? Travis X Reader
FanfictionI look at his hair as if it is an alien from outer space. "Why is your hair white?" °××° This is a Travis X Reader, it includes swearing, so if you aren't comfortable with it, don't read please. ^^" Disclaimer- May contain smut in really late chapte...
