window; jschlatt

missed

"wait huh?"

"i said i'll do it. now who are we trying to make jealous?" levi looks down on me and smile. the canadian stereotype must be true, he's super fucking nice.

"oh uhh, my 'ex' i guess? schlatt, johnathon schlatt, ha, ha," i rub the back off my neck, a gesture i picked up while living with schlatt. the rain drizzles down around me while levi thinks about something.

"okay come in," levi invites me in, and i see his little dog run up and run around my feet. georgie, i think his name is.

"shoes on or off?" i ask while i crouch down to pet georgie.

"oh off please, if it's okay. i've got carpet and i don't want it to get muddy. i mean obviously i know you're not muddy but you know it's raining and i—"

"it's fine, no shoes," i giggle as i follow him into a sitting room.

"so, why are we making john- er uhm- schlatt jealous?" levi says fiddling with his hands.

"he got a new girlfriend. i thought we had something," levi nods and gives me a look to go on, "we lived together when i lived in new york. we may have, hookeduponceortwice, but i thought he liked me. he seemed to have moved on though."

"who's he dating now?" levi stares at me quizzically.

"a girl named mary? her snap is marysue420," i shrug my shoulders as levi looks at me in horror.

"okay, we're starting right now. make sure he sees it. post it on everything. i mean everything," he grabs my hands and pull me close. his breathe smells minty, and his teeth are white. grabbing my phone i quickly open my camera, my hands shaking. i smile as we both face the camera, snapping a selfie.

"okay, done..." levi smiles as he sits back down.  i open snapchat and post the photo, asking levi for his username levirivera6705. i send it to my story and then post it to my private instagram.

— a/n,, go add levi, he's a real account that i post on sometimes—

levi suggests we take more photos and i do. we get a few shots of us hugging, one of us kissing, it was barely a kiss, and one of us just smiling.

"thank you!" i pet georgie as i slip my shoes back on and head out, into my room. the storm has continued to rage on, my fairy lights hung around my room illuminate the windows.

i text blythe a few things before announcing a month long break from streaming on twitter. everyone seems mad, or completely fine with it. i think i might just stop being a streamer. i hate it so much, and everything i do i get criticism for now. even when i passed out i got accused of faking it.

checking the time, i realize it's already 9PM, and i lay down in bed, staring at the ceiling.

when i finally fall asleep, i wake up in the middle of the night to blythe calling me.

"huh?"

"schlatt is texting me,"

"wait huh?" i rub my eyes and check the time on my phone, 4am. i can hear charlotte talking to someone in the other room, lucifer is laying down on the end of my bed.

"schlatt is texting me," blythe says again. but bolder.

"wait what did he say,"

"I SAID SCHLATT IS TEXTING ME GET IT IN YOUR THICK SKULL," i move the phone away from my ear.

"i said, what did he say?" i shut my eyes and then realize i need to open it.

"oh, he was wondering if i know who levi is. i said i didn't know. because guess what. i don't know who levi is, asshole." blythe sounds 'pissed'.

"oh he's charlotte's neighbor, from the side. yknow what i mean right, not like across the street, but he's my right neighbor," i explain as blythe chews something.

"am i on stream?" i ask, i hear their chew more before staring their sentence.

"i'm deafened on discord. but yes sort of. i'm on karl jacob's stream," they say, taking another bite.

"the one from birth carolina? asshole jail?" i smile as they chew.

"yes yes. goodnight," they say, hanging up before i can say anything.

"i made him jealous," i say, petting lucifer. goodnight blythe, i think to myself.

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written in like 30 minutes
i'm going to cry literally i hate my vb team
we went 0-10 🧔🏻🧔🏻
anyways. hmu if ur a pisces or scorpio.
goodnight
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