(Sorry for spelling I'm writing the at 2 in the morning)
Mandy
I took a closer look. There was real live people!!
I walk to the gates and a guy with a growing beard with piecing blue eyes, and a hot boy my age with the same, come and open it.
The man says "who are you"
"Amanda" I reply. "How many walkers have you killed?"
"A lot"
"How many people?"
"None, unless I have to."
"Alright, I'm Rick, this is my son Carl and you two will be sharing a bunk."
Carl looks at me. Wow. He's hot.
"Follow me" he says.
I follow him into a some what clean room, with only one bed?
"I'll take the floor" I say putting down my bag.
"No, we sleep together"
I felt butterfly's in my stomach.
"Is that alright with you?" I ask.
"Of course!" He says happily.
Okay, is it wrong to really like him? Because I really do!!!!
"Well, we should get some rest." He says.
I nod and grab my bat man t-shirt and some spandext.
"Turn around" I say and giggle. He laughs and turns around.
"I'm all done" I say but when I turn around he stands there, smirking.
"Omg you did not just watch me change did you?!?" I ask.
"Maybe, maybe not" he says and smirks again.
We lock and within that split second, we lock lips.
Our lips move in sync.
Like a puzzle piece.
We pull apart and are both out of breath.
"Be my girlfriend? " he asks, his eyes lighting up the whole room.
"Umm, yes!" I say.
I look down and relize something.
Nobody wants a girl that cuts.
He notices and looks down too.
"I understand if you-" he cuts me off by pulling me into a long kiss.
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FanfictionAmanda, or as she likes, Mandy is trapped. In her mind. That is until she finds a prison, with people. Something Mandy would think she never could find. But one cought her eye. Carl grimes.
