"Wake up" carl said busting into my room
"Ive been awake. Im dressed" i told him
"Youre wearing that."
"What's wrong with this"
"Cover up"
"No. Were still going to school after this"
"Exactly. Cover up"
"No lets go" i said walking out of the house
We got on the bus and went to the doctor. I signed carl in. Because for some reason he couldn't.
"You scared" i asked him
"No. Its only a knife going onto my penis"
"Sorry dude just trying to make conversation" i said pulling out my phone Then they called him and he just looked at me. "I cant go into surgery with you. Go. Now"
He left and about two hours later he came out with the doctor.
"Fuck" carl said after looking at me
"Oh my gosh what"
"Thank god shes with you" the doctor said
"Hey im lost Whats wrong"
"After getting circumcised getting a boner would rip the skin so you looking like that causes a problem for most men"
"Im a minor does that help you"
"It helps me. Maybe not them" he said pointing to the men in the room
"Holy shit when did they get here."
"I told you to cover up" carl said storming away
"Yeah im not going to school." I said and left
I went back home. Then i went to the Gallagher's. Where lip and ian were
"What are you wearing" ian asked
"Im wearing fucking shirt that follows the school fucking dress code. Just cause it makes me look a little hotter than other girls doesnt mean anything"
"Calm down" lip said "what's wrong"
"Your brother has a stick up his ass"
"Whats wrong with that" ian said
"Straight men don't usually like those things" lip told him "Hey uhhh you're supposed to be in school right now"
"I dont feel well"
"Well this will make you feel better" ian said giving me a box and my jacket
"Thanks" I said going back to my own home
I went in my room locked the door and watched a movie. Or 4. Enough for school to be over
Next thing I know my door is on the floor
"Carl?"
"And dad" kev said putting the drill down. "9 times i called you"
"Sorry." I said "food coma"
"Why weren't you at school" they both asked.
"Never go to school angry"I told them
"Never skip school ever again" kevin said
"She can miss one day" svet said
"Yeah Kev its not like she's dropping out" v told him
"And if you do drop out i can teach you how to make a living without a degree" svet told me
Kev walked out the room and soon followed everyone but carl.
"Why are you here" i asked him
"I came to apologize" he said "but you shouldn't dress like that anyways"
"You're not my father."
"Well your dad agrees"
"Carl if it bothers you so much stop hanging out with me"
"Were not doing this again"
"Then get over it. Im not even dressed that bad"
"I can see over half of your leg"
"The definition of shorts"
"Can we please stop arguing im in so much pain" he said flopping on my bed
"What about the meds"
"They would work better if i didn't have to go back"
"Whyd you have to go back"
"I got hard and broke the stitches"
"So you cant get hard" i said trying to contain my laughter
"No i cant"
"So how do you think being here is gonna help"
"My rooms covered in tits. Yours is covered in weird shit. Turn offs"
"Ok. First off thats rude. And second you think being with real tits is gonna help you."
"Yeah. Maybe." He said "do shit that turns me off"
"Ok" i said getting up and turning on the fan. "Turn around"
"What are you doing" He asked turning around
"Im making it cold so i can put on my onsie"
I put it on and jumped in bed a continued what I was doing
He just sat there and eventually fell asleep
His phone started buzzing so i picked it up not realizing who it was.
"Carl where are yo-" i cut off dominique by hanging up.
I laid down and looked at carl. I analyzed his face. Even with his eyes closed he managed to be beautiful (how i feel about my bf).How does he do that? I looked at his lashes then his lips. I wish i can forget that fucking kiss.
I was just hoeing around like I usually do.
Fuck.
I got up and went to the prison. I faked an emergency and they let me in. mushy officers.
I sat down and waited.
"Really this shit" i saw Mickey say to the officer he sat down and picked up the phone "what Rihanna"
The nickname he gave me for singing a Shakira song with his sister.
"You're in love with ian"
"Nope"
"Listen! Please"
"Jesus." He said
"Listen. You love ian. Or at least love fucking him. How did you know you loved a fucking Gallagher"
"Idk. He cared about me and shit. No matter what he always came back. Fucking dated my sister to get closer to me. He asks stupid fucking questions but His freckles are pretty cute. The way his hair grows on his chest all the way down to hi-"
"Holy fuck mickey. Im in love with carl"
"What?"
"Fuck you asshole"
"Fuck you too hey next time you wanna ask for advice ask the bitch who taught you how to hoe around"
"Thats what i just did"
I went back to the house and went back in my room. I laid down as softly i could. But carl still woke up
"You left" Carl said
"Yeah. It was just quick" i told him while taking my coat off
"You left at 9. Its 2:30"
"You were up?"
"No just woke up." He said
"Well you can go back to sleep"
"Where were you"
"Nowhere"
"Nowhere for five hours?"
Stupid question
"Yeah thats what i fucking said."
"You sound like Micky"
"i do not sound like that Milkovich piece of shit"
"Ok come on go to sleep" he said reaching out to pull me down
"Dont fucking touch me"
"Okay damn" he said and rolled back over and went to sleep