𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁, 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺. "Carl he fucking left me." Y/N cried. "HE FUCKING LEFT."
"Woah- Woah- who left? What's going on."
"I-I went in his- his room and and everything- from corner to corner- gone. He left- left me." Y/N said, in between gasp, unsure on how to feel now since she finally let out all her anger. She the finally broke down. Sad and alone. Her father really walked out on her for a slut.
"Are you sure it wasn't Anthony?"
"if it was Anthony, this place would've still had a bed, a drawer, a closet and pictures of me and my family. The only difference is that there would be cum in the bed, clothes stolen from the cabinet and drawer and devil horns drawn into me in the pictures." Y/N explained.
Cherry Balm.
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"I'll be there, my shifts almost done." Carl ended the call and took a deep breath. He tried his best to finish his job with the cleaning and closing quick. "Why the rush?" Maurie asked, eyeing Carl. Carl rolled his eyes, "Girl problems." He admitted. Maurie nods her head, licking her lips before going out. Carl just sneered as he shoved his apron to his locker and grabbed his bag and made his way to Y/Ns apartment.
He knocked at her door only to realize it was open. He furrows his brows worriedly as he entered and dropped his bag, running up to find Y/N sitting, leaning by the closed door of, what ot looked like, her parents room. She had a can of beer next to her as she looked like she was gonna pass out. Her eyes lit up though when she saw Carl. He gave a sad smile and she returned it.
He sat next to her in comfortable silence.
Y/N taking occasional sips from her beer. Its like the two were communicating through the silence. It was warm and comforting.
"He took all the pictures we ever had." Y/N said softly. "Pictures of me as a baby, of mom, of us together." She chuckled miserably. "It's as if he doesn't want me to have any rememberance of how life was. I bet he even burned it." She said bitterly.
Carl just shakes his head. The girl choked back a sob until Carl wrapped his arms around her, then she broke down.
In his arms, she always gets lost in her emotions. And she feels so alone and loved at the same time.
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Y/N woke up to a busy house, She knew instantly where she was from the noise.
She hurried getting up, and started to make her way down to be greeted by the Gallagher's. Y/N gave a nervous smile. "I'm being a bother, i should go back home." She quickly snapped, realizing that she might be of intrusion.
Fiona shakes her head. "You are not going anywhere."
"I doubt Carl already told you guys. I have money, i can take care of myself." Y/N felt bad if she would to stay with the Gallagher's, they can't afford much and she's just piling up.
Fiona shakes her head. "You're staying." she frowned. Y/N tried to insist but Lip pats her back, "You tamed Carl." he joked, "so you're staying. Welcome to the Gallagher's."
