There was a loud knock on the Gallagher door, "Who the hell is that?" I asked as Carl jumped off the couch and to the door, opening it to have a manila folder shoved into his face, I stand and join him by the door to come face to face with Brandon, Dom hanging off his arm, "What the hell do you two want?" I growl,
"My boyfriend's going to sue Carl, look what he did to my boyfriend's face." Dom cooed and brushed her fingers along Brandon's cut and bruises.
"Yeah, I'm suing your ass." Brandon laughs nodding to the manila folder in Carl's hand.
"Let me see that." I take the folder from his hands and I begin to flip through it, "Okay, I'll see you in court, jackass." I shove the folder back in Brandon's hands and push him out of the frame of the door slamming it closed.
"Well?" Carl asks as he follows me back to the couch,
"I have a few errands to run this afternoon, the court date is in two days, don't worry, I got this," I promise, kissing him before hopping up, grabbing my jacket and walking out the door.
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I stood at the clinic's counter, "Hello, yes, I would like to check out some files that were admitted into the system about a year and a half ago." I smile,
"I'm sorry I can't give you those files with a birth certificate to prove it's you."
I lean over the counter a little more, "Listen, don't pretend you're not like the other people in Chicago, you're corrupt, here are fifty dollars, can you print out my file?" The girl grabs the money and shoves it into her bra, before typing on her keyboard,
"The rape kit..." She trails off looking up at me and I sniffle, shrugging,
"Yeah?"
"Um," she coughs shaking her head, "It'll be a few seconds, just give it a few seconds." She stands and rushes over to the printer and hands my two papers, "Would you like the pictures printed off also?" I nod,
"Yes please." She nods and types on the computer again before walking back to the printer grabbing the pictures,
"Shit." She whispers under her breath as she hands me the pictures,
"Thank you, have a nice day." I wave before walking out the clinic tucking my papers under my arm, waving down a cab.
"Where to?" Asks the cab driver,
"Downtown, I need a lawyer."
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Meeting The Gallaghers {Carl Gallagher x Reader} #teawards
FanfictionVeronica's half sister has lived the big life with her rich father after a few things go south in her home she is sent to live with her mom's side of the family. Y/N has been spoiled her whole life and has never struggled with anything, this is all...
