17 {confessions & friendship-dumps}

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PIPER AGREED to go to a party with ian and mickey, only to get drunk out of her mind.

she stumbled trying to find mickey and ian, but not being successful she continued to make her way through the crowd.

the crowd was sweaty and nasty, so piper ended up outside.

"piper?" a familiar voice said from behind the girl. "are you alright?"

she turned around and saw the boy she really didn't want to see cause she knew she'd do something stupid, "i'm fine."

"no your not, piper. your obviously drunk as fuck." carl said, sitting next to the girl at the steps.

"yknow, carl, i've been trying to avoid you. you know why?" piper said, looking over at the boy.

"why..?"

"because i love you. i love your dumbass and i know i would take you back for some stupid reason, because your always gonna be my boy. i don't care if you cheat, or if you do something stupid to me," piper took a breath, thinking about it. "your always gonna be the boy i want."

"i love you, carl."

"piper, i love you, too. and i'm sorry for the shit i've done, i honestly am sorry for this, you deserve so much better than me," carl said, looking over at the girl with his lips slightly parted. "so get out there and find someone better, 'cause i don't deserve you, pipes."

"i don't care if you don't deserve me," piper smiled, "i don't want just anyone, i want you."

"your drunk, pipes. you don't mean any of this shit." carl said, shaking his head.

"yknow what they say, drunk words are sober thoughts." piper said, still smiling.

"i just don't want you too regret all this in the morning," carl said, sighing. "if you can say all of this tomorrow, we'll talk about it."

piper stood up, holding on to the collar of his shirt, "can we at least have fun 'til tomorrow?"

"no, piper. that would be taking ad-" before carl could continue, piper started talking.

"it's not taking advantage of me if i want you too?" piper said, smiling.

"fine but if you regret this shit tomorrow, it's not my fault." carl said, smirking.

and the two walked down the street, hand in hand as they talked about random shit.

now, they were at the gallaghers house. carl had led them into his bedroom and piper immediately laid down, making out with the boy.

eventually this led to carl leaving marks all down her body.

once he stopped where she wanted him too, her back arched and her head swung back.

the bed started making noise, waking up nearly everyone.

"guess their back at the 'blow her back out then we break up' shit, huh?" ian said to mickey in the kitchen, sipping on his coffee.

"he doesn't blow her back out, ian, he just dicks her down, then he blows her back out." mickey said, making ian nod.

"i think everyone in this house has been woken up by them at least once," ian said, giggling. "or walked in on them once. i have, you have, fi has, lip has, i have no clue about debs, liam hasn't, yet."

"yeah it's the awfullest thing to witness," mickey said, rolling his eyes. "freaky mother fuckers."

"their nasty," ian nodded, making mickey nod too. "remember when brandon whooped carls ass for fucking her?"

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