C h a p t e r 5

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(It's a continuation of the last chapter)

"But you really need to listen to me, Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay (trust me)."

The Gallaghers and I including Steve and Karen (Eww) were all huddled around the living room as Steve was handing out burgers, "Burgers coming through !" I was sitting on the couch next to Ian and near Fiona as she turned to Lip, "Uh, Lip, napkins

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The Gallaghers and I including Steve and Karen (Eww) were all huddled around the living room as Steve was handing out burgers, "Burgers coming through !" I was sitting on the couch next to Ian and near Fiona as she turned to Lip, "Uh, Lip, napkins." He nods when he went to get up but Karen stopping him, "I can get them." Smiling like she was a innocent, little girl. "Oh no, no, no. You sit." I rolled my eyes at the skank as Steve brings in the burgers "Only ketchup ?" Debbie raise her hands up "Me! Thank you." He smiles as he holds up another burger "Double cheese ?" I raise my hand smirking. "Me" he hands it to me, "Thanks Steve" He nods, continuing to hand out the burgers.

"Extra onions and jalapeños" V waltzes in raising her hand while she held box-cookies in the other, "Me! Make room !" Carl sits next to V trying to steal a cookie, I start to smirk when she notices and smacks his hand away. "Ah-ah-ah! After you finish you shake and fries." V strips off her coat, finally noticing the girl in Lip's arm. "Who's this ?" Turning to V, Lip says "This's Karen." V nods and starts smiling when seeing me pretend stick two fingers in my mouth. Let's just say I really don't like her. At all. "Hey Karen, nice top-What size are you ?" I laugh at V, knowing she didn't care for the girl like I but more or less her clothes. V smirks at me but Fiona shushes us, "Shh! Shut up !" We all look to the TV, listening about the news "On a spot called Mr. Magoo, the sacred family fishing grounds that paid off last season- But now it's a bust." I rolled my head to the side as I huffed and puffed at this utter shit on TV. "We have no crab on board- I heard, "Don't go to Magoo 'cause there's hundreds" "

I turn my head as I saw the backdoor opening to reveal Frank, with a bloody face "Whoa! Frank, what happened ?" Everyone turns in that direction, watching Frank as he walks in the living room glaring at everyone. Ian gets up getting kinda close to Frank, "Hey- Is that my shirt ?" Frank gives him a deadly look. "Yeah" He starts getting closer to Ian, who is backing away, "I-I'm just asking." I spring up as Frank head-butts Ian causing him to fall back with blood pouring from his face. "Hey !" I push Frank back, not believing he did that, "Guy at the bar said to pass it on." Steve walks up to Frank, pushing him back as I went to checked on Ian "What the fuck is wrong with you, Frank ?!" "Jesus Christ, Dad !" Fiona says, getting in the middle of them. "Your drunk Frank, you're drunk !" Frank just shrugs "This- this is drunk ?" Fi glares at him before turning to Steve "Stop it, okay Steve ?" They ignore her, "You want to see drunk ?" Steve shakes his head, "Don't to this to your kids, Frank" Frank being him, he starts to mock him. "Aw, what are you, a tough guy, Steve? You think you're a fucking tough guy? Because you look like an premenstrual Filipino! - He's shitting his pants. Pussy." Debbie and I haul Steve's ass out of here before he hits Frank "You're pathetic, Frank." Fi rolls her eyes, "Get out now! I mean it! Come on." Frank laughs. "Don't go, come on- Puss, puss, puss, puss. What? You wanna say something, pussy? Mr. Joe Ah, get the pussy !" After we got him outside, I pushed past Karen to get to Ian. "We need ice." Frank scoffs, "It's a bloody nose- He's not dying." Both v and I glare at him. "Really, Frank ?" V sighs as Frank throws his arms up, "Anyone notice that I'm bleeding."

I take Ian upstairs away from everyone, sit him on the bed to get a wet cloth to clean his face. When I got back, Lip was there with no Karen. Thank God. I sat next to Ian to clean off the blood, Lip lighting a cigarette "You should of hit him back." I scoffed, letting Ian hold the cloth to the wound. "If I ever do, I'll fucking kill him." Lip shrugs, "Eight to ten for manslaughter, get laid as often as you want, tattoos and everything- It's gay heaven, man." We chuckle at his joke, as Lip passed Ian the cigarette "Thanks."

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