Today was the first Father's Day where Pete was a father. Pete used to hate Father's Day because it reminded him that he didn't have a father. But now, he can celebrate Father's Day by being a dad. He didn't really want to do much since Evie was still a baby, so he wanted to keep it simple.
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Gwen got up early before Pete so she could make him breakfast in bed. She was making him his favorite; scrambled eggs with bacon and sausage. While she was cooking the bacon, Lip came downstairs.
"Morning, Lip."
"Hey, GG. You makin' breakfast?" He was about to take the plate of scrambled eggs when Gwen slapped his hand away.
"Get your own fuckin food! This for Pete." Gwen scolded.
"Oh, right. It's Father's Day." Lip remembered.
"Yeah."
They heard footsteps coming downstairs and saw an excited Fiona enter the kitchen.
"Morning, Fi." Gwen greeted.
"Hey. You're up early." Lip commented.
"I'm off house arrest as of this morning." Fiona said with excitement.
"Ah."
"Good for you Fi." Gwen told her sister with a smile as she finished the bacon and placed it next to the scrambled eggs then moved to the sausage.
"And I just need a screwdriver to get this thing off." Fiona added as she looked through the drawers, making Gwen look at her.
"Sorry, what?"
"Are you, uh, sure that's a good idea?" Lip questioned.
"Yeah, it's it against the rules?" Gwen added.
"Probation office isn't open until tomorrow." Fiona shrugged as she found a screwdriver, took a seat at the counter and started working on her ankle monitor, "But as long as I give it back undamaged, I'm good."
"Sure if you afford another fine, like you did with your last ankle monitor." Gwen mumbled.
"Come on, guys, congratulations is not that hard to say." Fiona spat.
"Congratulations, Fiona." Lip said sarcastically.
"Yeah, uh, congratulations.... on the jail break." Gwen mumbled the last part so Fiona wouldn't hear her.
"Thank you."
"Well, just try not to celebrate with any road trips or hard drugs, yeah?" Lip told Fiona.
"Yeah, please don't." Gwen pleaded.
"No promises. One day at a time." Fiona shrugged as she started working on her ankle monitor.
"Sure." Gwen mumbled then turned to Lip, "So, you starting your new job in a Sunday?"
"Yeah, it's something to do with, uh, no city inspectors working today, and I'm guessing they're planning on having us dump toxic waste some place where toxic waste should not be dumped." Lip explained nonchalantly.
"Sounds... fun." Gwen commented.
"Weird thing is, I'm kinda looking forward to it." Lip admired.
"To dumping toxic waste?" Fiona questioned.
"No, to the job." Lip corrected, "You know, no class, no stress, no grades. Just hauling shit and breaking shit."
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Second Oldest ~ Shameless
FanfictionGwen Gallagher is the second oldest of seven children to Frank and Monica Gallagher. She had helped Fiona raise their siblings since their mother bailed and their father is a raging, narcissistic, alcoholic. (OC x OC) Season 1 = ✅ Season 2 = ✅ Seas...
