Part 1: Syrine Langsley

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  Ah yes, Chicago, what a wonderful place to grow up selling drugs and getting in bar fights at 7 years old, yeah that's me. Hi my names Syrine aka 'BB' since I've been the 'Newbie' on many occasions I scored that name. My best friends are Carl Gallagher, Ian Gallagher, and my brother, Nolan Langsley. My other so called friends are 2 older people, twins, about Ian's age. Carter and Katie Locksins, They're associated with my brothers business and to be honest it pays off as long as cops don't catch us.

  My story starts from the beginning and here it is, I'm 7 years old at this point in time.

  "Hey Sy," I very familiar voice said as I stepped into the bar.

  "Kevin," I said with a nod as I set a 5 dollar bill in front of him.

  He took a quick glance around and filled a cup of beer for me, "One cream soda for the lil lady."

  I gave him a slight smile as I sat down taking a drink.

  "So where's your brother been these days?" Kevin asked leaning on the counter.

  "Laying low, cops around thanks to the blond douche-bag," I said gesturing to Frank.

  "Yeah, you been dealing for him?" Kevin questioned.

  "Depends... what do you need?" I asked taking another drink.

  "Stop by the house later, to many ears, to many eyes," Kevin said and returned to work.

  I smiled and finished the beer before leaving. I walked past the Gallagher house but suddenly I felt someone tackle me to the ground.

  Police?! No to small. I flipped him around holding his arm behind his back.

  "OW OW OW!" The small blond boy yelped.

  "Say Mercy!" I threated.

  "NO!"

  I tightened my gripped and pulled his arm back more.

  "MERCY MERCY, JESUS!" Carl yelled

  I let go standing up with a smile.

  "Evil being," Carl said standing up.

  "I could've broke your arm," I said.

  "BB!" Ian said from the doorway.

  I smiled and ran up hugging him, "Ian, Hi!"

  "Nolan sick?" Lip asked from the living room.

  I walked in, "No he's sitting at home being a lazy bum, where's Fiona?"

  "Out," Lip replied.

  I pulled a couple hundred from my pocket and handed it to him, "For Fiona"

  Lip nodded putting it in his pocket.

  "And sir Ian," I said turning to him handing him about 200 bucks.

  "What's this for?" He asked.

  "That weird gun thing you like to do, I got money for the training lessons and such," I said.

  "Thanks," He said giving me a hug.

  Carl pulled us apart, "Hey where's mine?!"

  "Do I even have to answer that?" I asked and looked at Lip who was staring into space.

  "C'mon mom just left and I wanna buy a firework!" He said, well, more like yelled.

 "Hmm, nah maybe next time," I said quietly slipping him a 20.

  "I'll tell Fiona you stopped in, thanks BB," Lip said standing up.

  I nodded, "Make sure she gets that cash, you guys just put me in a huge hole, and here I can't carry this much," I said taking out some weed and setting it on the table before I left.

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  I entered my home as I went to my room I heard my brother fall.

  "You alright?" I called out to him.

  Silence.

  "Lan! You good?" I called a little louder.

  Nothing... suddenly, "Yeah I'm fine."

  I sighed in relief as I closed the door of my room and laid on my bed. 

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  Click click... click.. click

  I glanced at my window watching the small rocks then I got up to check, Ian.

  I opened the window, "Hello there my fellow companion."

  "Can I come in?" He asked with the eyes of worry and almost fear.

  "Front doors open dude, Nolan's cool with you," I said.

  He nodded and walked around to the front door and was soon standing in my room.

  "So what's up?" I asked sitting on my bed.

  Ian sat next to me, "It feels weird talking to a 7 year old like your my mom or something..."

  I cleared my throat and placed a hand on his shoulder, "Ian, I'm your friend, you talk I listen that's how this works. I'm not just some 7 year old, I know a lot that goes on, hell I'm the only one who keeps secrets for you and everyone else, that's why you came here, now what's up?"

  Ian looked down slightly and soon met my eyes once again, "I uhm... can't take the lessons you paid for."

  "Why not?" I asked.

  "I gotta help around the house and get a job and-" I cut him off.

  "They won't miss you for 2 hours every other week, if you don't wanna go that's fine but if you want to you should," I said.

  "I don't know what I want," He said.

  "Well you have a month to think about it, take your time Ian," I said giving him a hug.

  He hugged back almost in tears.

  "Can I stay here tonight?"

  "Anytime Ian, anytime..."

  (HELLO EVERYONE I'm in love with shameless and I support Ian so much!! This is more of a Carl x Reader BUT there is very close relationships such as Syrine to Ian or other characters to other characters. Have a great day! I'll update as much as possible)

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