Jack Skellington Vs Charlie Morningstar Novels & Stories

Charlie took one look at Jackson and purred. “Well hello, there Mr. Hottie.” She turned to me and wagged her brows. “Caught a big fish already I see I was barely even gone for 10 minutes and you’re already dancing in the arms of hotness.” “Charlie,” I groaned in warning. I detangled myself from Jackson and took the plate of marshmallows, it was more of a bowl than a flat plate since the edges were curved. “Jackson meet my friend Charlie, Charlie Mr. Hottie here is Jackson and he’s from another school,” I glanced at Jackson. “Sorry from what school again?”