chapter 12

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||swearing ,abuse and shit like that

Tubbos POV

Quackity got home at around 12:00 and started watching Mexican soaps. It was very loud. He'd sit next to sleeping schlatt on the couch, eating Cheetos. I was on my phone all night texting and chatting to Tommy, quackity knew I was awake but didn't take no notice.

Morning finally came, quackity had stayed awake the whole night and by the time I got up schlatt was still asleep.
"Morning. I packed you lunch for school." chimed quackity, there was hardly anything in the bag but a small bottle of beer and one triangle sandwich (which I reckon is bussin.) that's all we could afford. "Thank you." the thank you trailed along with me as I walked outside of the apartment. I liked walking to school most of the days because I would stop by phils house to walk along with Tommy. We chatted for awhile about how we are going to defeat the ender dragon on our minecraft survival world and where to find netherite. Tommy told me that he had got me some diamond armour to defeat the ender dragon, I thanked him greatly. "Oh I bought you something to eat, since you know that whole episode yesterday." Tommy placed a few sandwiches and a packet of crisps into my lunchbox. "You get to drink beer? Cool. Phil don't let me drink beer." he said. We made it to school, there was children living happy lives (away from techno.) running around like footless chickens. "So, tubbo." Tommy stopped. "When can I come to your house? Wilbur told me that your dads work at manburg.co, that's a pretty wealthy place." he carried on "Maybe tonight. Schlatt won't be home until like 12:00 at night and quackity has the day off so sure." I stuttered. "Poggers." Tommy strolled into school.

After school. neko is lazy.

We had to stop off at phils to tell him that Tommy was coming to my house but after that we headed into the busy part of manburg. Surprisingly, I saw schlatt come out of a bar looking an absolute mess, beer stains on his shirt, shirt buttons undone, the list was endless. I ignored the fact that was my dad so we took another route. I knew manburg city like the back of my hand beacuse when I was little, schlatt used to tell me all the stories and things that happened there, when he was sober and overall nice. We finally made it to my house, quackity was making some pancakes for himself. "Afternoon tub- tub and tommy." Quackity stuttered. "Afternoon." We both chimed and headed into my bedroom. "Your bedrooms a mess." Tommy complained. "Well it's not your fault." He tapped me on the shoulder.

||200 READS DAYUM.

Tommy had just left my house, it was around 8 pm. Me and quackity sat on the sofa watching really weird tv shows, quackity had put English subtitles on because the show was Mexican. then schlatt stormed through the doors, starting off with a subtle flirt then a huge argument between quackity and him. I clambered to my bedroom placing my prized possessions in a bag; a bee plushie , bee blanket and my phone. I head out the window, searching for Tommy's house.

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