[twenty six] queenie

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AS BILLIE MADE HER WAY INTO THE GALLAGHER HOUSE, she walked upstairs to Carl's room. But as she did so, she heard Franks and a woman she couldn't recognises moans. As she walked through the hallway in disgust. She saw Carl, Ian and Liam walking out the bathroom and Carl walking out his bedroom.

Billie walked closer to Carl, he picked up his phone and began to talk.

"Yo, Pedro, I want that delivery here in an hour. If not, somebody gonna get docked." He said and ended the call.

Billie rolled her eyes at the call Carl just made and shut the door.

"God they better shut up. Getting me all worked up." Billie said with a sigh.

"Ew." Carl replied with a disgust look on his face. "That's my dad." He finished.

"Yeah, but Franks a dilf. Everybody knows this." Billie said as she jumped up onto Carl's bunk bed.

"A what?" Carl asked.

"A dilf." She replied.

"Bro, what the fuck does that mean." He asked.

Billie laughed. "Oh, so innocent." She laughed before continuing. "Dilf means, dad I'd like to fuck." Billie finished.

"Get out." Carl joked and pointed to the door.

"Oh shut up." Billie rolled her eyes before looking at a box filled with stuff on the floor.

"What's that?" Billie asked.

Instead of responding. Carl closed the box which showed something written on it. It said "Nick." And it was filled with the stuff he'd left behind.

"Oh." She replied flatly.

The two stayed quiet.

"Wait." She said and looked at her wrist. A small pink and purple beaded bracelet kay on her wrist. Nick had made it for her. A friendship bracelet.

"What." He asked.

"Here." Billie said and jumped down from the bed. She took off the bracelet and put it in the box.

"The fuck was that." He asked throwing his hands in the air.

"A bracelet he made me. Signified our friendship. He told me you were too cool for one." Billie laughed.

"He's right." He said with his signature smirk.

The two chilled in his room before the shipment arrived. As they got everything set up, Fiona arrived.

"Where do you want these Mr. Gallagher?" The mailman asked Carl as the two walked out of his room.

"Right over there with the rest of the shipment. Hey, yo, tell your boss next time if they ain't got any peach vodka. Imma find myself a new distributor." Carl told the man as he passed him the money.

"What the hell is going on?" Fiona asked Carl.

"Upgrading the crib, since it's technically mine now." Carl responded.

"Not with my name on the deed, it's not." Fiona hit back.

"With my money it is." Carl retaliated.

"Got some homies coming over later to kick it. Place gonna be popping. You feel me?" Carl said as he grabbed his jacket from the bunk.

"Yeah. We feel you." Sean responded with a sigh.

Billie then started to grab her bag and put it on, and Carl putting on his jacket.

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