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"OLAF'S NEPHEW?!" My eyes grew wide. Olaf's...nephew...is TRAVIS?
"Before he died...he left me the fortune..." Travis sighed, looking at his feet, his hands in his pockets.
"He did?"
"Yes. But he never told me it was stolen. I feel horrible..."
I lifted Travis's head by his chin, so I could see his face. His bright green eyes were struck by tears; a sight I thought I'd never see in my life. At the sight of his face, I began to cry, too. He held me close, and wiped my tears. Then...he kissed me. I'd always dreamed of making out in the rain. I never thought it would be with Travis, though I'd always hoped. I kissed back.
And GUESS WHO WAS WALKING BY. No, not the band, shockingly. I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Sunny, what're you DOING?! Do you even KNOW this boy?!"
I pulled away, looking over my shoulder. Violet. I rolled my eyes.
"Violet, he's a band member." I said. "And he's been a close friend since I was little. You'd know that if you'd gotten to know me over the years. Travis...let's get back to the Quagmire mansion. I'm sure the other guys're waiting for us there."
Travis nodded, and swept me off my feet, then carried me away. He knew where the mansion was. He was an expert navagator. I looked over his shoulder at Violet, who was walking the other way, grumbling.
I looked back at Travis, who had his eyes set on where he was going. I didn't care that he had all of the old fortune. I...I love him.