Chapter eighteen

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'FRANK GET OUT IF HERE' Kev yelled as a homeless looking oddly familiar face walked in. 'My sons and daughters are here i should be too' frank said. 'Fuck off frank' just about every Gallagher said besides liam who was with Kevin. 'Hello to you to family' he said back walking past them. Frank walked up to Beatrice. 'Well hello, wanna come back to my place. You foxy -' frank said being cut off by Carl 'don't touch my girl or talk to her' Carl warned pushing frank. Frank rolled his eyes and started to leave. ' since you party poopers are being rude im going to leave' everyone shouted at him and he finally left. 'So that's my fucked up dad' Carl said to Bea. 'You probably want to leave now like the others' Carl continued. 'No, I'm not leaving babe' Bea said to Carl.

They all returned to the Gallagher house, everyone a little drunk. Bea walked with Carl's jumper on and his arm around bea's shoulders. Bea and Carl went back to Carl's room. Carl walked in and shut the door behind Beatrice. Carl grabbed her waist and pulled her close. They stood with their foreheads together. Beatrice kissed him softly. they just stood their hugging before they went down stairs. 'Come stay at mine tonight please?' Beatrice asked Carl. 'Yeah of course' he smiled. They told Fiona that Carl was sleeping at bea's. They said goodbye to everyone as Bea thanked them and they left.

'I'm going to cook dinner what do you want?' Bea asked Carl. 'How bout we make stakes?' Carl suggested. Bea nodded and they started making dinner. They cooked stake, fries and some vegetables. After thy ate they went up to bea's roof to look at the stars.

'Carl?' Bea suddenly asked. 'Yeah baby?' He responded. 'Why do you even like me?' She hated to ask but it was eating her away. 'Well you are the nicest person I've met. You are so bad ass yet very intelligent. Your so selfless and brave. Your really cute and adorable when your drunk and so funny all the time and your body. Oh god your just so perfect. Your hot, beautiful, pretty and stunning. I lose my words every time I see you. Your eyes are just so brown and when the sun reflects they go golden. Your smile is so perfect. You have cute freckles on your nose. Your hair is always perfect even if it's up or out. Your just amazing' Carl rambled. Beatrice kissed him.

They went inside and got changed. Then they went to bed. They talked for a little bit, about the past. They talked about Bonnie and juvie. Just about anything that went through their mind. Before they were to tired to respond. Carl and Bea ended up spooning. They both woke up to someone banging on the door. Bea put some pants on and grabbed her gun me walked down stairs. Carl grabbed the gun off her and held her with one hand behind her. They opened the door and saw it was Sam beaten up With someone holding him up. Bea turned on the light and Carl put the gun down. They got sam for the guy and the guy left. They put sam on the kitchen counter and Bea got the first aid kit. Bea cleaned the cuts on his face and pulled his top off checking if he had any cuts. She fixed his wounds  and got Carl to get him aspirin and water. Luckily the wounds didn't need stitching up so she covered them up. Her and Carl helped Sam upstairs and went back to sleep in Beatrice's bed.

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