where were you?

flamingo.

the lights were gleaming. it was a nightclub uptown, carl gallagher was the center of attention. he always was, ever since he first set foot in the building. 6 months ago, he'd just gotten out of juvie and wanted to just escape from the world and get lost. so he found this place, it was called flamingo and was the perfect place for someone like carl, here he could do whatever the fuck he wanted, he could be free. the owners knew him well, he was there almost every night or so. carl had grown a lot since he was sent to juvie, he was taller now, his hair was longer, his face more strict, he'd even developed some abs. carl felt in control.
there was something about carl that made the others respect him, they never got in his way. he didnt know if it was the fact that he was chicagos druglords right hand or if it was just his entire presence, but everyone knew not to fuck with him, and he enjoyed that feeling, not having to worry about others.

this night wasnt any different than the others, music pounding throughout the entire building, people everywhere. carl had one purpose for the night and that was to get laid, he'd gotten into a fight earlier and wasnt really up for much 'fun'.

he knew what he wanted and he sure as hell knew how to get it. he had women crawling at their knees for him and he knew just how to please them.
carl surveyed his options, the place was crowded he couldve picked whoever but he was looking for the one. kill of the night.
carl caught eye of a slim brunette swaying to the music out on the dancefloor, she was perfect.
he began moving slowly towards her, people imediatly moved out of his way when they saw him approaching. soon he was right behind her. he started moving in sync with her body. she jumped a little when she felt the presence of his body against her back, clearly suprised, but she didnt turn around. good he thought to himself, it was easier that way. seducing her wasnt going to be so hard. he placed his hands on her waist pulling her body closer to his, moving his hips nearly grinding on her. his fingertips travelled up and down her arms tracing small circles. his lips found her neck, leaving sloppy kisses, he bit her a little, she groaned loudly and he knew he had her. he grabbed a hold of her wrist and lead her toward one of those public toilets, she followed willingly. the second they were inside he pinned her against the wall. She let out a quiet moan and he chuckled. the girl was actually kinda cute but not his type. she looked at him probably wondering why he'd stopped, so he looked straight into her esmerald eyes and asked if this was really what she wanted, she gave a small nod in reply, carl grinned and continued. he grabbed a hold off the rim off her dress and pulled it upwards. she started tugging at his tee and he pulled it over his head. carl placed one hand on her inner thigh and she let out a moan, his hand slowly moved upwards. he liked torturing them a little before it actually went down, foreplay is everything. then all of a sudden he quickly removed his hand and the girl let out a sharp breath but before she even could think about taking another breath of oxygen his mouth was on hers. she wrapped her legs around his waist, and carl moved them to the sink. this wasnt exactly the most comfortable situation but he didnt really care either. he was just beginning to remove her dress when they heared a loud noise coming from behind. carl turned around, and in the doorway stood a blonde girl who looked oddly familiar to him. she had quite sharp blue eyes, she was tall, not taller than him but tall, she had nice curves, but it was her face that got to him because he knew in that moment when he looked at the features of her face and when their eyes locked again for the first time in so long he knew. he stumbled a step backwards in shock, she clearly had the same experience because she was fumbling with the doorknob to get the door open. carl stood entirely still for about twenty seconds before his brain finally started working. "oh my god," he let out. he could hear the girl he'd left at the sink asking where he was going but he was already out the door and had no time to waste trying to explain what just happened. instead he rushed through flamingo trying to reach the exit. he knew she'd probably left already. when he reached the doors, he was greated by one of the guards asking if he could see an ID, "gallagher" carl simply responded and kept on going. she had to be her somewhere, he had just seen her in the bathroom, he knew it was her it had to be. he was out on the streets now calling her name, over and over again.

"Bonnie."

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hi my name is url, this is my first ever serious fanfic so im sorry if its bad lolz also i changed some things as yall probably noticed like carls age for example i think im gonna have him at like 16-17. and i hope you didnt get too attached to the girl he hooked up with because she's not the girl of this fic. havent yet decided which pov i want to wright this in, ill probs do both we'll see

this chapter is dedicated to the pussy squad you're all my favs