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~skips to eight months later~
I wake up to Frank staring at me.
"What the fuck Frank?" I screamed.
"Just watching you." He said in a drunken haze.
"You are really starting to creep me out." I got up from Carl's bed.
I push Frank out of the way so I can get to the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror and don't see what I like. I try to turn the water on but of course there is no water. I wanted to wash my face so I just splashed the water that was already in the sink on my face.
I walk downstairs to Debbie yelling at Fiona about something. Just the typical morning at the Gallagher house. Carl is making himself some breakfast so I go up to him and kiss him on the cheek.
"Good morning babe." He smirked.
"Good morning."
"How ya feeling?" He asked.
"Stomach hurts like a bitch."
"Morgan, we should leave for the clinic." Debbie said.
"Bye Carl!" I yell while walking out of the door.
"Love ya!" Carl yelled.
We get to the clinic and it is packed. I really don't feel like waiting for long. I just want to be with Carl and eat some food.
Nurse Jackson comes out from the back of the clinic and calls me back. Debbie stays in the waiting room because Frannie has an appointment.
"How ya been?" Nurse Jackson asked.
"Stomach hurts but pretty good. How about you?"
"Amanda has been starting to smoke weed and hang out with bad kids." She responds.
We know a lot about each other. Amanda is her 13 year old daughter. I know a lot about her but I have never met her before. Nurse Jackson acts like my mom but I don't mind it.
"Not good." I rolled my eyes.
As she puts the cold stuff on my stomach, she asks "Would you want to come over for dinner tomorrow night? You can bring Carl and your younger siblings with you."
"I would love to. I can't wait to meet your family." I smile.
I am really happy about meeting her family.
Debbie, Frannie and I start to walk home. Frannie is crying and Debbie is so pissed about it.
"You should've used a condom." I said sarcastically.
"You are not the best person to give me advice about using a condom." We both laugh.
"Have you heard from Derek yet?" I asked.
"Nope." She rolled her eyes.
"I am so sorry."
"Well how are things with you and Carl?"
"Fine. I am pretty happy but that won't last for long in the Gallagher household." I laughed.
"True."
We walk through the front door of the house. Mickey and Ian are sitting on the couch watching Pretty Little Liars.
"I can't believe you are actually watching this Mickey." I laugh.
"Ian is forcing me."
I am still laughing when I walk into the kitchen. This short guy with a beard is standing at the door with coffees and some donuts from Dunkin' Donuts. I have never seen him before.
Carl walks down the stairs and he rolls his eyes once he sees him standing there.
"Why are you here Jimmy?"
"Where's Fiona?" Jimmy asked.
"Fiona!!" He screamed up the stairs.
Fiona walks down the stairs and automatically frowns once she sees Jimmy.
"Get out of my fucking house." She opens the back door.
"I love you Fiona." He says innocently.
"She said to get out of her house." I join in.
"May I ask who you are?" He asked.
"Morgan Milkovich."
"Who's the dad?" He points at my stomach.
"Me." Carl says.
"Oh shit." Jimmy says shocked.
"Please leave." Fiona grabs the coffee from his hands and pushes him outside.
