Lanky Schmidt Novels & Stories

Since there were mostly families living in the apartments, you hardly saw any around. I turned, intending to order a ride with the security man's phone when someone blocked my path. Blinking, I drew a step back. “Who are you?” I sized the man up, holding tight to Lukas. He didn't look familiar at all. I'd never forget someone like him if I had met him before. He was gruff and bald, with tattoos all over his body. It was as if he bathed with ink. “You're Mr Schmidt, right?”

taking another deep breath i slowly release it and walm down the stairs, The guy i now know is named Skyler watch's me as i descend the stairs before coming over to me as i reach the bottom. He holds out his hand and i graciously taking it "I'm Skyler, and might i say you look fucking delicious in those pants" i blush slightly not really knowing what to say other then to say thank you and introduce myself "I'm Harper and uh thanks" i give him a soft smile and walk past Nixon ignoring him completely.

Amber: The music in the bar thumped loudly, vibrating through the floor. I sat on a high stool, sipping my third glass of vodka. Leo leaned against the counter beside me, a small smirk on his face. I had to admit, he was good company, always ready with a sarcastic comment to make me laugh. “He completely abandoned me” I whispered, swirling the content in the glass. “Ever since he took that stupid, fancy position, it's like I don't exist anymore”