Chapter 5

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(Don't Tell 'Em By Jeremih)














Schlatt's Pov














I sat at my PC, rolling my eyes as her face popped up on my Twitch page. Why is she live every time i get on my computer? I clicked on the live stream, as music blared. The Valorant map was the first thing I noticed, and the second thing I noticed was her curls that perfectly framed her annoying ass face.

I rolled my eyes as she bit her bottom lip, focusing on the game in front of her. My eyes traveled around her, and to her room behind her. I looked at her deep red nails on her hand cam, and the tattoo's on her.

"Shut the fuck up, Punz." She grumbled, and I rolled my eyes once more.





"Cuss me out..." The donations read off cause Roxanne to smile.


"Do you and Schlatt actually have beef?" She rolled her eyes as the new round started.





"Schlatt is an idiot. He is practically fighting a wall with his internet drama that he wants to create." She huffed and i felt my blood boil.








Tommy Innit's Woman


Whats your friends number
Now

Hello Schlatt
How do you do?

Now.

Xxx-xxx-xxxx
Your crazy Schlatt

Im not crazy
I like crazy girls but I'm not the crazy one

freak.











I typed in the number, hitting the call button. I looked up at the camera, muting the stream as her phone started to ring. She declined the call so I called again.

And again.

And again.

And again.

I watched her get frustrated, and soon slam her hands on her desk and pick up her phone.

"What the fuck do you want?!" She screamed, and I laughed.

"Talking shit about me on stream?" I said, holding the phone against my ear and watching her do the same as she looked at the camera.

"How did you even get my number?" She leaned back in her chair, and continued to stare into the camera.

"God, I feel like your ugly ass is staring into my soul. Maybe I should get you a mirror so it breaks." She rolled her eyes, but a smirk appeared on her face.

"You're still watching? How important am I, amor?" She blew a kiss at the screen, causing me to scoff.

"You're not important at all. I'm finding shit to tweet about how fucking stupid you are." I said before watching and hearing her laugh.

"For someone who hates my guts for hosting you, you sure love to talk about me. Is this a kink of yours?" She smirked at the camera, running her hand through her hair.

"Fuck off, asshole. You're one of the stupidest people I've met." I spoke with a smile on my face as she rolled her eyes.

"How many times are you going to call me stupid, Schlatt?" She asked, causing me to pause to think.

"As many times as it takes for your dumbass to believe it."

"The only thing I will ever believe is that I'm stupidly hot." She winked at the camera, causing me to freeze.

"Cat got your tongue?" She spoke out into the silence while I stayed quiet.

"Fuck off you crazy bitch." She threw her head back and let out a loud laugh at my words.

"I bet you wish you could fuck me, you know, because you like crazy girls." She rolled her eyes before hanging up the phone. I unmuted the stream as I threw my phone down on my desk.

"Get off of my stream dickhead." Her accent was thick and I clicked off of her stream.





She's hot but so annoying.





My phone buzzed, causing me to look at it. I started streaming and opened the text as the chat poured in.








You're Invited!

Halloween Party at Smokey's Bar!
Invite for Charlie, Ted, Schlatt
Text back if you can make it, will send more details after that!
From,
Foolish and Eryn








Why am I not surprised by this in the slightest bit? I'll have to ask Charlie about it because if he's not going, I'm not going.

"What's up, chat?" I rolled my eyes looking at the chat.

"Whoever says something about Roxanne is going to get banned. I don't want to talk about that asshole." My chat flew by, all with comments of her, causing me to scoff.





"Tell us how you really feel." The donation came in, causing me to laugh.





"Roxanne is an attention seeker. That girl loves the attention, that's the whole reason she hosted me. I'm sure if it wasn't for her wanting the attention she would've chosen love." I ranted, and I could see my chest only gaining speed.

"I will forever have internet beef with Roxanne until she admits that hosting me was wrong, because we all know she is wrong. Who would host me?"


redlight
I would you fucking ugly ass freak.


"Get the fuck off of my stream and get on your own, crazy bitch."


redlight
I hope you fucking choke on one of your beard hairs.



"Looks like someone doesn't like being crazy."


redlight
Do you wanna find out how crazy i can get, asshole.





"Sure." I mumbled, rolling my eyes and ignoring the later messages that came pouring into the chat.
































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