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It's been a while since I had gone to Carls. School was weening on its last days before christmas, the snow had fallen heavy and the wind was strong.
I was pleasently surprised when his elder brother Lip answered the door, I know I only met Frank but who ever their mother is must've been attractive because all the Gallaghers are attractive.

"Uh Carl, theres a chick at the door for you!" He shouted behind him, "You wanna come in?" He widened the door a little bit and led me to the living room, Carl came down the stairs and grabbed my hand, "We'll be upstairs!" He shouted, "Alright" I heard Lip shouted, then a little quieter "Just leave the door open."

We laid on Carl's bed, it was colder now so we snuggled closer, the hem of my sweater was slowly riding up my torso as we shuffled around. "You can smoke in here by the way, I asked." Carl mumbled, I sighed and pulled out my pack from my bag.

I lit one as Debbie came into the room, "Carl you gotta stop leaving your shit everywhere!" She climbed a step on the ladder to see us, her hair was cut shorter than I remember and her make up skills were picking up a little. I grinned at her and nudged Carl. He winked and climbed off the bed. I rolled over to ash in the tray and came down as well.

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