A café

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So so sorry i don't know the creator of this fanart! You can read it from the bottom left corner, but i can't see it :()

Schlatt was drinking his first whisky. He used to drink like 3 bottles a day. It was getting expensive, but he couldn't do anything with addiction. There was only 1 thing on the earth, that made him drink less. It was his son, Tubbo. No, he had never had a girlfriend. He never thought of a relationship with a girl. It was weird to him. He found Tubbo. He found him without any food or care. He couldn't just leave him, so here we are.

"Look daddy! I drew you a picture!" A familiar voice said, running to the living room.

"Let me see buddy" Schlatt smiled, lifting himself to the boy's height.

"Look! That's you, and thats me!" The little boy said, pointing at everything on the paper.

"It's really pretty Tubbo." Schlatt laughed as a response.
The little boy gave Schlatt a huge smile, and ran back to the kitchen table. He was only 10, he didn't need that much attention. Schlatt tried to stop with the drinking, since he wouldn't be able to look after Toobs then. He wasn't really good at being a father, and it was 10 times harder when he was alone. A.. girlfriend would help a lot. Schlatt just wasn't interested of any girl at the moment. He couldn't find a perfect one.
   Schlatt heard a quiet noise from the door. He heard a little thing gently falling to the floor. Schlatt got up, and walked to his door. There was a letter. Schlatt raised his eyebrow a little. He didn't have any friends, who would send him something? Well.. it was easier just to take a look. Schlatt grabbed the paper. Well. It was just some bills to pay again. Why did he wven think someone would send him something important or nice? Anyways.. Schlatt opened the letter gently... 400$?! No no no no! Was that the bill?! There is no way that Schlatt had money to pay that!

Schlatt stared at the letter, his mouth wide open. How is he supposed to pay this..
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NEXT MORNING:

Tubbo woke up from Schlatt's bed. He probably couldn't sleep again. He got up immediately and went to the living room.

"Daddy, where are you going?" Tubbo asked, staring at Schlatt his eyes stuck open.

"I'm just going to the store to buy some stuff" Schlatt smiled, grabbing the keys.

Schlatt left the house, saying bye to Tubbo. He knew it was a risk to leave Tubbo alone, but he didn't have other decisions.
  Schlatt started the car, and checked if it was safe to start driving. At this point, it was weird he had a car. He was badly poor, and he couldn't keep himself full. He gave all the food to Tubbo. Even tho he wasn't his child, Schlatt still cared about him. Schlatt was driving, on his way to the closest Walmart, before he saw a cafeteria on the left. He never saw that before? Maybe it was new. Schlatt saw a chance to find a job there, so he parked his car in front of the cafeteria. He didn't wanna try and find a job yet, he wanted to order something first, to see the menu.

Schlatt walked in, the bell ringing on top of the door.

"Welcome!" A man's voice said from the counter.

Schlatt looked around, to see a nice little coffee place. It looked like a small business. The smell was amazing tho. Behind the counter there was a man, probably a worker. Schlatt couldn't get his eyes off of him. He was short, and his skin was clear as fuck. He had a black hair, and a beanie on. He had on his work clothes, and a hoodie under it. Looked like a chill guy. Schlatt just wished to look like that. Schlatt looked like a mess.
     His clothes looked like they were from a dollar store, and his hair was all messed up. He had massive eye bags under his eyes, and his face was dirty as hell.

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