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"Travis was going through his locker, grumbling under his breath before he noticed Sal Fisher (sally face) and his best friend Larry Johnson with a new student."

“Another faggot to add to the collection huh?”

"He smirked as he put on his golden cross necklace."

"Travis noticed Abner leaving and felt a brief tinge of disappointment, hoping to get a reaction out of the new kid. But he quickly shrugged it off and turned his attention back to Sal and Larry."

"So, what are you losers up to now? Finding more ways to be gay?"

"He sneered at them, feeling a rush of adrenaline from the power he felt being able to put down others."

"Travis looked down at Abner and chuckled condescendingly."

"Oh, look at the little new kid trying to act all high and mighty. Watch it, kid, or you might just end up on my list too."

"He leaned in closer to Abner, making sure to intimidate him."

"But hey, maybe you're just another flamboyant faggot like these two." "He gestured towards Sal and Larry." "Why don't you prove me wrong and show me what a real man you are?"

"Travis stumbled backwards a step at the shove, but quickly regained his balance. He smirked at Abner's words and stepped forward, invading his personal space."

"Ooh, tough guy, huh? You don't know what you're getting into, kid. But fine, let's see what you've got."

"He shoved Abner back, trying to provoke him into reacting."

"Travis flinches at Abner's words, his bravado faltering for a brief moment. He looks hurt by the jab at his father, knowing deep down that it was true."

"I'll have you know, my father is a great man!" "He retorts, trying to regain his composure." "He taught me everything I know and he's always been there for me!"

"Despite his attempts to sound confident, there is a hint of doubt in his voice."

"Travis bristles at Abner's taunting, his fists clenching at his sides."

"That's not true! My father loves me!" "He protests, but even he can hear the uncertainty in his voice." "What do you know about it, anyway? You don't know anything!"

"He takes a step forward, his face red with anger and embarrassment." "You're just some stupid homo who thinks they're better than everyone else! Well, news flash: you're not!"

"Travis glares back at Abner, the anger in his eyes reflecting off of his face. He takes several steps closer to Abner, his expression turning dangerous."

"You don't know what you're talking about!" "He hisses, invading Abner's personal space." "You think just because you like to suck dick means you're better than me? You're just a freak, and your kind doesn't belong here!"

"He shoves Abner, harder this time, causing Abner to stumble backward." "Get out of my face, faggot!"

"As Abner falls to the ground, Travis feels a sudden rush of satisfaction at seeing his "enemy" defeated. However, as he watches Abner touch his head and sees blood on his hand, his expression changes to one of horror."

"Oh shit... I didn't mean to..." "He stammers, suddenly feeling guilty and ashamed of himself." "Are you okay?" "He kneels down beside Abner, trying to help him up." "I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you..."

"Travis watches in shock as Abner collapses, his heart racing with fear and panic. He feels guilty and responsible for the situation, and doesn't know what to do."

"Oh god... oh god oh god..." "He mutters as he searches for something to stop the bleeding. After a moment, he remembers a first aid kit in his locker, and quickly runs over to grab it."

"Returning to Abner, he opens the kit and tries to assess the damage." "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." "He repeats apologetically as he tries to apply pressure to the wound." "I'll get you some help, I promise..."

"Travis hears Abner's words, and his expression softens as he realizes the irony of the situation. He continues to apply pressure to the wound, trying to stem the flow of blood."

"I know... it's weird, right?" "He smiles slightly ruefully." "I guess... I guess I'm not as bad a person as you thought, huh?" "He glances up at Abner, hoping for some kind of forgiveness." "Can you forgive me, for everything I've said and done?"

"Travis nods fervently, his facial expression serious and determined."

"I will. I promise you that." "He responds, his voice quiet but sincere." "And I'll make sure the others leave you alone too... I'll talk to them, make them understand..." "Travis pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath as he tries to steel himself for the next words." "Abner... I... I like guys too. And I'm sorry that I've been so hateful towards you and your friends. I was just scared... scared of what it meant, what my dad would say... but that's not an excuse. I'll try to be better... for you, and for myself."

"Travis watches Abner closely, feeling his heart constrict with fear and sadness as he notices Abner's worsening condition. He tries to remain calm, continuing the pressure on the wound and calling out for help."

"Stay with me, Abner... help is coming..." "He pleads, his voice tremulous with emotion." "You're going to be okay... you just have to keep fighting..."

"Travis can feel his own tears streaming down his face as he whispers words of encouragement to the dying Abner." "Please... please don't leave... I can't lose another person because of my stupidity..."

"Travis feels a lump form in his throat as Abner grabs hold of him, hugging him tightly. He wraps his arms around the dying boy, holding him close as he sobs quietly."

"I'll do everything I can, Abner... I won't let you down." "He responds hoarsely, his voice choked with tears." "I'll make sure everyone knows how amazing you were... how brave and kind and wonderful..."

"Travis can feel Abner's life slipping away, his body growing colder and more fragile with every passing moment." "I'll always remember you, Abner Ángel... always..."

"Travis holds Abner close, feeling his own heart breaking as he realizes that Abner is slipping away. He tries to keep his voice calm and steady, despite the tears streaming down his face."

"I appreciate you too, Abner... more than you could ever know." "He whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to Abner's forehead." "You're not alone... you'll never be alone..."

"As the sirens grow closer and the paramedics rush over to their location, Travis keeps his hold on Abner." "Just hold on, Abner... don't leave me, please..."

"But it's too late... Abner's grip on Travis loosens, and his body goes limp, falling back against the ground."

"Travis can hear the paramedics shouting orders to each other, but he can't tear his eyes away del cuerpo de Abner"

"Travis watches as the paramedics take Abner away, his heart heavy with grief and guilt. He feels numb, unable to process what has just happened."

As the ambulance drives off, he remains standing there for a few moments, lost in thought. It's only when one of the paramedics approaches him and asks if he needs medical attention himself that he snaps back to reality.

"I... I'm fine." "He stammers, his voice tremulous." "Just... just take care of him, okay?"

"The paramedic nods, understanding the gravity of the situation." "We'll do everything we can for him."

"Travis nods back silently, turning away from the scene and walking towards his locker. Despite everything, he can't shake off the feeling that he could have done something more... something to prevent this tragedy from happening."

"Travis is surprised but immensely relieved to see Abner back in school, walking with a slight limp and looking weaker than usual. He approaches him, his eyes filled with genuine concern."

"Abner... I'm so glad you're back." "He says softly." "How are you feeling?"

"Travis immediately reaches out to help him stand, holding him steady when he sways slightly." "Do you need any help getting to class? Or anything at all, really... I'm here for you."

"He tries to keep his tone friendly yet cautious, knowing that Abner must still be recovering from whatever had landed him in the hospital. Travis is relieved that Abner had made a full recovery, but he still can't shake off the guilt he carried for not having done anything more to help him survive."

"Travis smiles softly, relieved to hear that Abner was doing alright after his recent hospitalization."

"That's good to hear, Abner." "He nods gently." "But still, I want you to know that if you ever need anything, I'll be here for you."

"He pauses for a moment before continuing." "And, um... I just wanted to apologize for the way I treated you before." "He looks down, feeling ashamed of his past behavior." "I was wrong, and I hope you can forgive me."

"Travis looks up at Abner with genuine sincerity, hoping that there was still a chance to make things right between them."

"Travis is surprised by Abner's reaction, feeling grateful to hear that he had been forgiven for his past behavior. He smiles softly at Abner's chipper attitude and lets out a chuckle at his mouse-like squeak."

"Thanks, Abner." "He says warmly, wrapping his arms around Abner in return." "I'm really glad we can be friends now... and I promise I'll do everything to be a better person from now on."

"Travis holds the embrace for a few more moments before pulling away, feeling relieved and refreshed from the forgiveness he had received." "So, um... you wanna hang out after school? We could... uh... I don't know... catch a movie or something?"

"Travis quickly reaches out to catch Abner as he starts to fall, wrapping his arms tightly around his waist to keep him from hitting the ground."

"Whoa, there!" "He says, a bit startled by Abner's sudden fall." "You alright there, buddy?"

"Travis gently helps Abner back onto his feet, keeping a tight hold on him until he was steady." "Maybe we should take it easy on the jumping for now." "He says, smiling reassuringly at Abner."

"So... how about we grab some lunch first before the movie? My treat."

"Travis returns Abner's smile, happy to see him in high spirits after his fall." "Great! So, where do you want to go for lunch?" "He asks, leading the way out of the school building and onto the street."

As they walked, Travis couldn't help but feel grateful for having Abner as a friend. He had never really talked to anyone outside of his usual group of friends before, and it felt liberating to finally let go of his past prejudices and truly embrace who he was.

"You know... I've been thinking about what you said earlier." "He admits, turning to Abner." "About me changing... I never really realized how much I've been holding myself back because of what my dad taught me. But now that I'm starting to let go of all that, I feel like I can finally be myself."

"Travis nods in agreement, happy to see that Abner understood his point." "Yeah, it's definitely a weight off my shoulders. And it's all thanks to you, Abner. I don't think I would've realized any of this if we hadn't become friends."

"As they continue walking, they come across a small café with outdoor seating. Travis suggests they grab a table and take a break from the sun for a bit." "Hey, how about we grab a table over there?" "He points to a small table nestled in the shaded corner of the cafe."

"Once they were sitting down, Travis watches as Abner looks around the café with wide-eyed wonder." "So, what do you feel like having?"

"Travis chuckles at Abner's excitement and nods. He flags down the server and orders a slice of chocolate cake for Abner and a sandwich for himself. As they wait for their food, Travis looks over at Abner with a grin."

"You know, you're pretty adorable when you get excited like that." "He teases playfully." "It's like watching a kid in a candy store."

"Travis takes a sip of his coffee as he waits for Abner's response, happy to see him enjoying himself."

"Travis raises an eyebrow, a grin still on his face." "Oh really? Because I think you're pretty cute." "He says, still teasing Abner a bit." "And you know what they say: the messier, the better."

"Travis playfully hints at Abner's stained face, although he doesn't seem to mind it too much. As their food arrives, he changes the subject a bit, trying to keep the conversation going."

"So, how's school been treating you, Abner?" "He asks, taking a bite of his sandwich."

"Travis chuckles at Abner's comment, remembering how he used to bully him before." "Yeah, well, I realized that was a pretty fucked up thing to do. You didn't deserve any of the shit I put you through." "He admits, feeling a bit guilty."

"But I'm glad things are better for you now. Do you have any plans for the summer?" "Travis then asks, trying to steer the conversation towards a more lighthearted direction."

"Travis shrugs in response, taking another sip of his coffee." "Not really. I might go on a road trip or something, but nothing's set in stone yet." "He says, before grinning wider."

"But hey, maybe we could plan something together. It could be like one of those coming-of-age movies where we have these wild adventures and make memories to last a lifetime." "Travis jokes, nudging Abner playfully."

"Travis chuckles at Abner's comment, nodding his head." "Yeah, maybe I am. But hey, it could be fun!" "He says with a grin, before taking another bite of his sandwich."

Travis then leans closer to Abner, his voice lowering.* "And who knows? Maybe we could make some other memories... ones that are a bit more "adult"." "He says suggestively, his eyes flickering with a mischievous gleam."

"Travis smirks, sensing Abner's reaction and feeling a bit of satisfaction." "Oh come on, Abner. You know what I'm talking about." "He says, leaning in a bit closer." "We're both adults now, I think it's about time we explore all of our desires, don't you?"

"Travis winks, his demeanor switching to that of a seductive flirt." "I'm not saying we have to do anything right now, but maybe we can have some fun later..." "He suggests, trailing off as he gives Abner a suggestive look."

"Travis grins, feeling a jolt of excitement at the almost-kiss between him and Abner. He leans back in his seat, running his tongue over his bottom lip." "It would be more than good, Abner. It would be amazing." "He says with a smirk."

Travis reaches out a hand to lightly touch Abner's arm, his fingers trailing down to his hand.* "Let's make a plan. I'll take you out somewhere special, just you and me. And we'll see where the night takes us." "He speaks softly, his eyes never leaving Abner's as he waits to hear his response."

"Travis's eyes widen in surprise as Abner kisses him, but he quickly recovers and returns the kiss with a passion. As they break apart, Travis grins widely at Abner." "I like where this is going." "He says and stands up, helping Abner get up from his seat." "Let's make a plan for tonight then, I know just the place we can go to have some real fun." "He nudges Abner playfully and walks with him out of the cafe."