Well the truth is, I didn't think anything of Schlatt when I first met him. I genuinely thought he was a nice guy. Why did I think this? Who knows. I was an idiot at the time. The only thing that ever made life worth living was having Tubbo. He was my world. I didn't care what Schlatt did, or said, I just wanted Tubbo to be safe. For the most part, he was. Schlatt would blame Tubbo, for things only adults, (I) could do. Like making a mess when "he" cooked. He didn't cook, I was the one who cooked, but I'm not the greatest. Its been years since my last encounter with Tubbo. I miss him. He's the president though, so there's really no point of trying to see him. I mean, who would want a gambler as a father? Nobody, especially not the president. I just wish I could talk to him, just once. Until the day I finally bumped into him.
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What Goes On Behind Closed Doors
De Todo"The strongest person you know, cries behind closed doors, because they have too much pride to let anyone see them cry" -Sonya Parker When Quackity gets with Schlatt, he finds out Schlatt isn't as loving as he seemed to be. Once Tubbo is born, Quack...
