Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

Do nothing

"Carl? Can I talk to you?" I peek in Carl's cell. "Sure. What about?" "Uh, crushes" "oh" he says. I sit beside him on his bed. "Uh, there is a boy I like..." "yeah?" "And I really don't think he likes me back..." "oh. That's too bad," "yeah. That's where I need your help." "Yeah. I need your help too. Same problem, but with a girl. I'm not sure if she likes me" "you feel my pain, huh?" "Yeah." "Oh. Well, I guess I could help you first." "What is she like?" "She is quick witted, strong, smart, funny, pretty, really, she's all a guy could ever ask for" "how much do you know about her?" "I think a lot." "Oh. What kinda stuff does she like?" "Basketball. Definitely basketball. Then she said she used to love movies and popcorn. Uh, she likes flowers, but she isn't super girly." "Oh. Try singing to her. That might work" I can't believe I'm giving my crush advice about how to get a different girl. "So, how's your boy?" "He loves his family, he is smart, has some anger issues sometimes, he is really handsome" "what does he like?" "Uh, basketball. His gun. Comics. Depends." "Oh. Interesting. Try writing a comic with all the stuff he likes in it." "Okay, thanks carl." "Oh, and carl, girls like brave guys with courage" "okay. Thanks Marie" "yup." I walk off. I have some writing to do.
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I finished the book. Carl comes up. "Hey, how's it going?" "we have to go on a run" "okay" perfect time to give him his comic. We got in the car. He was old enough to drive, and had natural skill at it. We go to a movie theatre. "There is popcorn?!" "Yup" I walk and see the movie playing. my chin drops. He smiled. He took me out to the lobby and started to sing the song count on me by Bruno Mars. "Carl that was a pretty song" "yep." "Here" I handed him a comic. "I have something to tell you" I broke. "Me too. Say it on three" "one" "two" "three" "I like you" we said in harmony. "Welp, that was unexpected..." "yeah.." he leaned over, and I could do nothing but lean i too...