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Pt.3

Victoria's POV

Mom: the Adress is 86 wood grove south side Chicago.

That illiterate bitch. I showed the driver my iPhone 7 {obviously stolen} which had the address on. He raised his eyebrow up. I was confused. It was probably an area with prostitutes round the curb and needles lying all over the grounds. I toed of as I was so tired.

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I woke up by the driver shoving me. I faintly opened my eyes yet he was still pushing me.
"Shove me again I fucking dare you" I whispered loud enough for him to hear. He kissed his teeth and stuck his hand out for the money. I threw it at him and got out of the car. The driver already took my shit out and chucked it on the floor. That diver pissed me of so I rated the uber a 2star. Fucking tramp.
I saw the house 86 and walked over it. I took a deep breath and inhaled weed...a lot of weed. I looked over at the ground and there were needles lying all around. I wasn't surprised. I finally got courage to knock on the door. I stood there for s good 30 second. I'm not a patient bitch so I banged it hard and kicked it. Finally someone opened the door but it wasn't my mom. Hell....it was a man- an old man.
"Hello dear, I'm frank. Your mom was telling me about you." He looked at me up and down in a suductive way.
I stood their in silence waiting for him to let me in.
" your very pret- beautiful little girl" frank said once again looking at me up and down. I pulled my top up which covered my cleavage.
"Where the fuck is Rachel"
{Rachel is the mom}
"Upstairs"
I barged in and ran upstairs.
"MOM?"
"Hunny!"
I gave her a huge hug which lead a tear drop down my eye. Yes I hate her but I've missed her for 5 years. She stank of Booz along with frank.
" you've grown up so much, how old are you now sweety"
"16"
"Wow"
She hugged me again.

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A week has passed and I've started school. Mom was nice to me, but I wasn't fond of frank. I still have no idea who he is but he's a Gallagher. I heard some stuff about the gallagers in school but I haven't made any friends yet to fill me up with information about them.
Mom has lots of money but we live in this shitty town idek why, but she always gives me money every time I ask her. The only times I see her is in the morning cos that's when she's sobering up and in the night when she's all drunk and high. Oh well that's life.

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Mom and frank were getting it going upstairs. I could just hear the moans and the whole fucking house rocking. I put on some sweat pants and a cropped Nike jumper. I left the house.

I pulled out a cigarette but realised I had no lighter. I looked around me frustrated in the dark and saw a boy about my age right across the road from me. He was just staring.
"Do you have a lighter?" I asked
"Yeh yeh hold on a sec" he said.
He was cute..no he was hot.
"Funny accent you got there"
he took the cigarette from between my lips and lit it up for me.
"Ive got a funny accent? thanks for the lig-"
"No problem"
I was starring at the ground whilst he was looking straight at me. I puffed the cigarette and looked at him and said.
"What you starring at?" You giggled a little.
"Just your pretty face"
I could just tell from that comment he was a fuck boy.
"Thank you I guess" I said.
"I'm Carl Gallagher" he said in a husky voice. Then I remembered that the Gallaghers are bad influencers, oh well I'm already influenced.
"Victoria Joseph"
"Vic" he hummed to himself.
"You got another cig" he asked. I handed him my last one and he said thanks. We walked around for a bit and had a good conversation. He told me about his family. There's no mom or dad, he lives with his sister Fiona and Debbie, his brothers; Ian, lip and Liam. I told him about my family. That my dad died so I moved in with my mom and her boyfriend who is twice her age. He was also telling me how he came out of juvie because o his dead beat dad. I kinda like bad boys to be honest. I think I like carl.