ꜱᴋɪɴɴʏ ᴅɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ -- ᴊꜱᴄʜʟᴀᴛᴛ//ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
19 parts Ongoing Mature**SEQUEL TO SICK !!**
"I leave quite an impression." Schlatt walked up to David, and squared his shoulder. "6 foot 3, to be exact."
"Are you quoting Sabrina Carpenter?" David raised an eyebrow.
Schlatt's face reddened and he shook his head bashfully. "No."
"Okay, big guy." David rolled his eyes and bumped into his bicep. "Like I give a shit."
Schlatt watched David walk away, his perfect posture reminding Schlatt to unhunch his shoulders and stick his chest out. How could this tool charm his way into Olive's life? Couldn't she see how much of a prick he is?
Schlatt left the lobby of Olive's apartment and drove back to his AirBnB quietly. As the snow fell softly and rested on his windshield, he could only think about Olive.