violet gallagher // shameless

8- don't fuck with a gallagher

i just entered the kitchen as i saw mickey. he had a cigarette in his mouth. "gallagher?" he asked. i held up the bat.

"you have some fucking nerve to touch my family!" i yelled.
he smirked at me. "lip? someone had to pay for ian darling"

"don't fucking call me darling! don't ever come near to my family again. if you do i swear to god i'll fucking come for you. i promise you don't wanna test it out motherfucker"

he laughed into may face. "okay tough guy!" he exclaimed. he didn't take me serious. i lost my temper. i swung the bat against his left knee. he yelled in pain. it was a satisfying feeling.

"what the fuck violet?!" he yelled. he hold his knee because of the pain. i leaned forward to him. "don't fuck with a gallagher" i said. i glared at him, turned around and left the house. across the street i saw lip. i smiled as i went over to him.

"what did you do?" he asked.

"uh nothing special. just teached him not to fuck with a gallagher" i explained. lip began to smile as well.

"that's my little sister" he cheered.

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later that day mandy was at ours. ian told her he was gay, so she called her brothers off. they were sitting in ian's bed. he had his legs crossed over hers. lip and i were at the top of the bunk bed. i helped him rolling some joints. the four of us talked a lot.

that was when fiona came in. she looked stunning. she had make-up on, her hair done and wearing a black dress with golden earrings.

"you look beautiful fi", i said.

she gave me a big smile. "thanks vi."

as fiona left, lip turned to mandy and said
"you know violet have your brother a broken leg" ian and mandy looked at me.

"who? mickey?" asked ian. i nodded.

"no shit gallagher?", mandy exclaimed. "that's my girl!"

"no offense mandy, but your brother is a dick. he deserved it" i said. "and he keeps robbing our store too" ian added laughing. i giggled.

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the next morning i came in the kitchen, seeing lip and ian inspecting our broken water heater. i grabbed the coffee and a cup. after pouring coffe into the cup i sat down at the table. "morning" i said.

"oh yea, this bitch is dead" lip said. he pulled out a part of the heater.

"shit, are you sure?" i asked.

"yep"

that was when debbie walked into the kitchen. "anyone wanna make cookies with me?" she asked. everyone just ignored her and kept talking about the water heater. "how about pie? i can get started on the crust" she went on.

"go take a shower" fiona demanded.

"i. wanna. make. pie." debbie protested. what the fuck was wrong with her? that was when ian came over taking the cereals.

"you know what, hand me the obits. maybe we can scavenge a dead person's heater" lip said, taking the newspaper out of fionas hands. "mrs. dombrowski"

"the shaky neck lady? i thought she drowned a couple years ago?" i asked.

"no, mrs goga had the shaky neck and she drowned in her own vomit last easter" debbie corrected me.

"no pie. shower now" fiona said again. then she turned to carl a took a cady bar from his hands. "i went to school with kenny dombrowski. i think he had a crush on me."

"shh, the wakes this morning. come in, up, up, up" lip ordered.

"can i come?" debbie asked hopefully.

"uh no" i said as i pulled on my jacket, following my brothers outside.

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well let's say the rest of the day was interesting. debbie stole a fucking baby, so we had to make a plan to get it back, without being caught that debbie was the one who stole it. but anyways, i was hella tired.

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lip, ian and i were sitting on the couch watching tv, while fiona and steve were screwing upstairs. my head fell on ian's shoulder and i was closing my eyes. i would say i was asleep for 2 seconds as the door burst open. it was veronica, followed by kevin, holding cases of beer.

"FIONA!" she exclaimed.

"fucks sake" i muttered and sat up straight.

"FIONA! WHERE ARE YOU?!" she screamed again. i got and and walked into the kitchen. lip and ian followed me. "the fuck is going on here?" i asked

"i have news" she snapped. in that second v's mom carol came in. she was holding bottles of champagne. when she put them down on the table, steve and fiona came downstairs. "champagne? what the hell?" she asked, as veronica handed her one bottle.

"I'M GETTING MARRIED!" v screamed.

"oh my god!" fiona yelled happily. fiona and i ran towards her, pulling her into a hug. the other were cheering and clapping as kev turned on the music.

i was dancing with v in the kitchen. kev was with fiona in the living room when we suddenly heard a loud noice from outside.

"what the hell was that?" fiona asked. we all went outside. what we saw was insane. debbie was standing next to a big truck, signing something.

"debbie?" fiona asked.

"it's our new water heater, i got it on sale" debs smiled at us.

"all right debs!" i cheered. we went downstairs. i pulled her in a hug. the others cheered too. the delivery guy brang the boiler inside, as we still cheered. i think we were just doing that because we were drunk.

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the next night veronica, fiona and i went out clubbing for v's bachelorette party. party means that we were getting drunk and dancing around a pole.

afterwards we stumbled home. "ow fuck" i laughed, as i fell at the bottom of the stairs. v and fi laughed as well. when i got upstairs in my room, i swear everything was spinning. "heyyyyyy" i giggled when i saw ian and lip sitting one my bed, smoking a cigarette.

"jesus christ violet" lip snapped and they both got up. "come on you need to sleep" they carefully pushed me to my bed and as i lay on it, i fell asleep instantly.