Alcohol | Gallagher sister*-discontinued-*

eighteen

I spent the rest of the day catching up with dwayne. It turns out his family went ahead and moved to Chicago since all his Stock show stuff is here. 

He walked me home and I hugged him. "Thank you" I said. He chuckled "You're welcome. Now if you ever need to talk you know where I live." He said.

I smiled at him and walked inside my house. Toppers words hurt, but not as bad as I thought they would. I'm gonna miss him.

I sighed as I flopped on my bed. "Ivy, where were you?" Carl asked. "Topper broke up with me." I say. Carl went silent.

"Im gonna fucking kill him." Carl mumbled walking out of the room and stomping downstairs.

I groaned, why are brothers so protective? I'm angry as fuck at topper too; but I'm not gonna beat him up or kill him.

Stomping footsteps came up to the room. I saw three of my brothers and fiona. "He's an asshole ivy." Lip said. Ian and lip sat on the foot of the bed and fiona sat on my left, carl on my right.

"How could he leave me like that?" I said my eyes getting watery. "I don't know ivy. Im so sorry." Fiona said stroking my hair.

I shrugged, "it's okay." I said.

"No its not." Ian said.

I shrugged and put my head on fionas chest.

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"Oh my god!" I yelled as i saw monicas stupid fucking face in my house again.

"Ivy please. I want to make things better with you." She said.

I groaned and started chuckling. "Make things better? You left! You didn't even want to keep a good relationship with me! You left the day of my fucking band concert!"  I yelled at her.

"I know ivy, but I want to love you. You were always my favorite and I want to be your favorite too" she said. By now everuone was standing around us watching.

"I heard about your alcohol problem and I want to help." She said.

I shook my head "You're the reason I'm like this! This was all fucking you! Not fiona or frank, you! If you want to help then fucking leave me and my family alone!" I cried out as Monica had tears rolling down her cheeks.

"You are not the victim here Monica. You never will be!" I said as I walked out of the house and headed to Dwaynes home.

It was beginning to become sping and that ment that it is going to start getting warm at night. The roads were empty and there was a nice breeze blowing.

I walked up to a big house, it had a brown door with a white frame. The lights were still on and there were cows and horses outside.

You dont see that in Chicago everyday.
I knocked on the door and stepped back on the hardwood porch.

The door opened to reveal a lady with bright blonde hair and blue eyes. She looked nothing like dwayne. "Um, is dwayne here? I'm Ivy Rose Gallagher. I'm one of his new friends." I explained to the woman.

Her face lit up "oh yes ivy! It's wonderful to meet you darling please come in amd make yourself at home." She said leading me inside.

I saw a man who looked to be in his mid 40s with short brownish grayish hair reading the newspaper. He had brown eyes. Now he looked like dwayne. 

"Dwayne! Ivy Rose is here!" The woman called out. "I'm dwaynes step-mom, Brenna. Thats his father, Casey." The woman said. I smiled at her and nodded.

Footsteps trudged down the stairs and i saw dwayne. "Hey ivy, come on upstairs we can talk in the upstairs lounge." Dwayne said.

Upstairs lounge? We barely have a lounge downstairs.

I followed dwayne upstairs and say on the black leather couch. He sat across from me on the arm chair.

"So whats up ivy?" He asked. I sighed and looked into his brown eyes.

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It was 2 in the morning and me and dwayne were still talking. I told him everything from my childhood til now. I told him about my family, my social life, my boyfriends.

And he told me stuff about his family. I was laying on the couch and he was sitting on the floor with his back against the coffe table facing me.

"Its late. Can i stay here? I dont want to go home." I said.

"Yes of course!" He said. I smiled at him and he got up. He came back with a camofloudge blanket and a pillow. I thanked him and got comfortble.

"You dont have to worry about being waken up. My brothers are at college and my younger sister is at a friends house. My parents room is downstairs." He said. I nodded, "Thank you dwayne. For everything." I said.

He nodded and acted like he was tipping his hat. "You're welcome ma'am. " he said stepping into his room. Before he closed the door he turned back. "Goodnight ivy." He said and with that he shut the door.