Y/n pov.
My heart has fallen to my stomach and tears fell down my face I was frozen in fear it was him or my mom when I snapped out of it I ran over and my mom was on the floor bleeding I can tell I'm crying more I went to run over to her but was stoped by agthe sound of a gun being loaded I turned and saw Carl with a gun to his head and Jesus ( Spanish name not really Jesus) said " give me my money "
I looked at him and said "fuck you"
He laugh " you have three days"
He got up and took Carl with him I ran to my mom and called the cops but I was gone bye the time they got there I had no time I had to get 2 Thousand dollars I had 1 Thousand under my bed just one more to go I did not know what to do I looked in my house and there's but only came put with half of it I was so scared I grabbed my gun and walked in a store there was a boy with red hair he look so familiar but I could not spot it I put the gun up and said "I NEED 500$ RIGHT NOW" he hands over the money and I finally I had what I needed. I walked to where my mother was it has been two days I think I have not slept not even a little I want to find him help him ... I want to... my thought was cut off with a knock on the door I ran and opened it it was Carl and Jesus " where is my money" I take Carl and throw the money at him " leave me alone ... for good this time" he left and Carl looked up at me and smiled " miss me cute stuff" I hugged him then backed up and pushed on the wall and kissed him it felt so sweet like everything was ok and nothing was wrong he backed up and said " I didn't know you felt like that cute stuff"***
Carl pov.
Y/n likes me!?
" y/n did you forget your mom?"
" no but I don't like her... I .. I love her but what she has done is not something easy to forgive"
" what she do that was so bad"
" my dad and uncle would hit me burn cigarettes out on my arm they where mean and my mothers did nothing scared to see what would happen to her"" y/n I'm so sorry "
I hug her...***
A/N
Sorry bad but I tried my best
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Sorry// Carl Gallagher
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