Chapter 4

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Y/n's P.O.V-
We sat in the car. I, Fiona, Mickey, Ian, Frank, Liam and Debbi. It was silent. I wanted to either punch a wall or just have Carl back. He was so stupid sometimes but I guess that's the only reason I fell for him. We pulled up to the station and were told to wait. 'You didn't have to come' Fiona told me. 'Yeah but who knows how much fucked up shit he's gonna get into' I said back. I got stares from everybody. 'What?' I questioned. Ian had spoke up. 'I think you just swore for the first time.' We had a quick laugh. 'I actually wanted to come because you know it might be the last time I see him' I was weary eyed. 2 hours went by and we were sitting telling each other stories till a women spoke up. 'Mrs and Mr. Gallagher Carl is going in for questioning. Fiona stood up and knew what that meant. We quickly all ran to the questioning room and banged on the door where Carl looked back. 'DONT SAY SHIT' we all shouted. I saw the happiness build up in Carl. 'I want a mother fucking lawyer bitch' we heard through the glass. The women escorted us out. I loved the way us Gallaghers thought. I mean the Gallaghers thought no time soon was I you know....becoming a Gallagher. The boys decided to walk home. Fiona stayed back walking with me. 'So y/n' 'yeah' 'whatcha mean when you said this might be the last time you see him.' 'Fiona please don't tell him' 'what is it spit it out.' She urged me to say. 'I have to leave' 'what' 'my moms hookering herself off to a man he's making us move to the other side of the country. He's gonna be my dad and I was gonna tell Carl but everything fell apart so fast.'

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