𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐛

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𝐕𝐨𝐥.𝐍𝐨𝟐
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the next morning i woke up with Carl still holding me from last night, i reached over and tuned the fan off, Carl woke up yawning, i lied back in his arms as he began to talk.

"What time is it?"

"Around 3 pm but we can skip right?"

i said in almost a whisper, he nodded and kissed my cheek.

"Yeah we can skip."

he said as we both got up from my bed, i was still in my bra and underwear as he was in his boxers. i grabbed a shirt not caring which one and walked the room to grab a glass of water. Carl put on his jeans before joining me and my dad in the kitchen.

"Uh Y/n."

"Yeah?"

"Your wearing my shirt."

he said with an awkward tone as my dad stared at Carls body, he then stared at mines and put two and two together thinking we had sex.

"You guys have sex last night?"

my dad asked me, i looked at him and looked at Carl, Carl had a look on his face that was panicking.

"Oh right sorry, I'll be back."

i said walking to my room and changing into one of my shirts, i put on a pair of sweatpants. i then walked out and handed Carl his shirt, he quickly put it on before we answered my dad.

"Oh, uh no we didn't. Sorry if it seemed that way."

Carl said apologizing my dad nodded and drank his orange juice i served him. me and Carl then walked back into my room a little awkwardly. we both sat on my bed.

"I know what I'm gonna do with some of the money from the meth."

Carl said as he broke the weirdness in the house, i looked at him as he looked at me.

"Yeah? What are you gonna buy?"

"A hot tub."

he said with confidence while nodded and smirking a little.

"Nice! Gonna be ready for us to use tonight?"

"Hells yeah, we're gonna be hanging in there all night long! It's gonna be awesome."

he said as he grabbed my hand, i looked at our hands and looked at Carl as we both hooked our kegs together.

"Can we talk about what happened between us last night?"

i asked him, he looked at our legs then our hands then finally he made his gaze to me.

"Yeah, wanna grab food too?"

"Sure, let me get ready."

"Sweet."

he said as he lied back down into my bed, he was dressed already and had his shoes on, i needed to get ready though. i put on a tank top and an oversized jacket, with a pair of baggy jeans and some high top converse. we then exited my house and walked over to KFC.

𝐖𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 - Carl Gallagher Where stories live. Discover now