Y/N raised her head, "Y-Yeah that's me?" She was unsure as she placed a glass down. "Sorry for you know-"
"Oh no, it's fine, Im Fiona." The older girl introduced. "Y/N L/N." The younger girl replied. "Why- Why Hot girl Y/N?"
"Not a question you want to ask." Debbie sighed. Y/N furrows her brows, confused yet amused. "OJ?" Fiona calls. "Yes please."
Suddenly Y/N hear a loud snort and she jerks her head to where it came from to see a homeless looking man, almost reeking green fumes, passed out of his mind.
"Who's-"
"That's Frank." Carl walked down the stairs. "Our father." He frowned. "Kind of thought he was dead."
"It looks like he'll out live us." Ian groaned. Lip chuckled and they all gather to the kitchen table to eat breakfast. Other than Frank's loud, obnoxious snorts and snores, the family and Y/N managed to have a peaceful breakfast.
Cherry Balm.
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"You sure you'll be fine, Y/N?" Carl frowned down at Y/N who just twitched her head, "Yeah. Yeah I'll be fine alone." She smiled nervously, opening the door to her dad's apartment. He still wasn't there, but the place was trashed.
The couch was in mess, the kitchen raided, toilet paper everywhere and all the messy things. Looks like someone had a party.
Y/N shakily lets out a sigh, and quickly went onto Instagram and yep, someone definitely threw a party when she ditched her apartment yesterday with Carl, judging from the pictures that flooded her feed. Who else would it be too?
Antho-fucking-ny.
"Yeah, I'll be fine."
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Y/N was definitely not fine. She splutters as she hopped onto the couch. Looking around, you know that feeling you wanna do something but that something is suddenly too much you just stare? Yeah. She had every energy to start cleaning everything but something was bringing her down to sink deeper into the ripped couch, and that was how fucked can someone be so fucking cruel to trash someone else's house?
two answers: crazy hobos and fucking Anthony McGuire.
The girl ran a hand through her hair in frustration. Before screaming.
It took a while but Y/N had the house cleaned on her own and she was tired. All the scrubbing and carrying of heavy trash bags out, the toilet paper all over and piss and alcohol on every step she steps.
Don't get her started on the bathroom. It scared her how wild other kids her own age is. As soon as she opened the door two drunk girls were passed out naked with the other head down the toilet and the other passed out in a concerning position by the bathtub.
She thought they were dead for a minute before they quickly shot up when Y/N yelped in pure realization that she wasn't seeing things and that there were two passed out, naked girls in her bathroom.
After a blink, Y/N was out. Tired, until she heard someone yell out from the kitchen. "HELLO? WHERE IS EVERYONE?"
"Oh you got to be fucking kidding me."
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"Hey Welcome to Captain's Bob Matey, how can I help you today?" Carl looked up to see Y/N, disheveled. "What happened to you?"
"Cleaning up was hell. Two naked girls and one hobo under my sink!" Y/N whisper yelled. Carl shakes his head, laughing softly. "It is not funny." Y/N furrowed her eyebrows in annoyance. "Why aren't you in school?" Carl held a serious face. "Because I dont have anyone to nag me to go to school, Dad still not here." Y/N worriedly yet happily said.
She pulled out her wallet and hand out a 5, "The usual, Fries and cheeseburger." She smiled sarcastically. Carl nods, sighing as he got to work.
Y/N stood to the right of he counter where she wouldn't interrupt those who want to go order, but seeing this dump its kind of rare to see customers more than 5 a day.
She mindlessly scrolled through Instagram, grunting quietly in anger and annoyance as she checked the pictures from the party Anthony held last night at her house.
Carl came out with a paper bag of Y/Ns order and she acknowledge it, giving him a small thank you. She showed him the pictures Anthony and some kids from class posted.
"Holy shit, isn't that illegal?" Carl asked. Y/N groaned, "Almost nothing here is illegal at this point."
"Hey you free this afternoon? Wanna come at my place, watch movies, smoke? The pack has their own thing going and I don't know what else to do." Carl suggested. Y/N gave a soft smile. "I'll be there."
Before she turned she looked up at Carl for a bit, getting lost in his eyes, "Hey Carl, thank you for last night." She thanked softly.
Carl couldn't keep a straight face, more butterflies erupted than before as a cheeky smile appeared, flustered evident in his smirk. Y/N chuckles before finally heading out.
Y/N L/N, if you only knew how much you made Carl Gallagher feel.
