Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines

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Carl's P.O.V.
Today is my shift with Abby, and I really dread it. She's perfect, it's just the more time I spend with her, the more attached I get to her.

The problem with that? She'll never pick me over some of the other guys here at camp.

There's this one guy, Jacob, who's fit and smart, making him better than me.

I sigh, the dead grass crunching under my feet as I walk to the fence. To my surprise, Abby wasn't here yet. She is always early for her shifts.

"I've got it, Maggie." I say, letting Maggie know to go to her next shift.

"I have break, so I can stay until Abby gets here. Where is she, anyways?" Maggie asks, shoving the sharp pole into the walkers skull. This causes blood to ooze out of it, the decayed body falling to the floor.

"I don't really-" I get cut off by a loud giggle, making Maggie and I look up by the door. Jacob has her pushed up against the wall, arm above her head.

She says something, then tries to walk away with a smile on her face. Jacob grabs her hand, pulling her back for a kiss.

I turn around, grab a pole, and I start stabbing walkers so I can get this shift over with as soon as possible.

"Carl." Says Maggie, in almost a warning type of tone.

"What?" I spit, glaring up at her. Her eyes turn soft, putting a hand on my shoulder.

"I know you like her, and I've been in the same situation. It gets better." She smiles, turning around and handing her pole to Abby.

"Thanks Maggie." Abby smiles, taking the pole. Abby walks over to me and starts to stab walkers.

"I can't believe Jacob." She giggles, putting the blood part of her pole on the ground and leaning on the other end.

I can't either.

"What was that?" She asks, looking up from the ground.
I mutter a "nothin'" as I continue to kill the walkers.

"Carl, what's wrong?" She asks, putting her hand where Maggie last had hers.

"Nothing!" I say, moving away from her hand. She furrows her eyebrows and stares at me until I'm uncomfortable.

"Do something. Quit being lazy." I say, killing more walkers.

"Fine." She sighs, killing more walkers. I don't know why I'm mad at her, it's not like we're together or anything.

"It's Jacob, isn't it?" She asks, sighing.

"No." I growl, getting angry. This causes me to go on a rampage and kill the walkers faster.

"Carl, I'm not stupid. I know you like me, but I just don't like you that way. The faster you get over that, the faster we can be friends again." She says, putting her pole up and walking away.

"This is still our shift!" I yell at her angrily. She continues walking, but throws up a finger at me. I throw my pole against the fence, causing the whole thing to shake.

I sit down, wrapping my arms around my knees and resting my head on them. She's right, but what if I don't want to get over her?

I know this isn't at all what you asked for, but I'll try and make a part 2 to finish your request.

For those of you who like 5sos, I have a book or two about them that I'm writing, so you can go check that out if you want.