drugs || CG [COMPLETED]

two

"You don't have to get all bitchy with me, alysa." Carl smirked walking behind the counter and pouring himself a drink.

I snatched the drink out of his hand and pushed him back to his seat.

"Listen, you can't push me around like a worthless piece of trash." I snapped.

"What are you going to do about it. And what if you are a worthless piece of trash." He said trying to show off.

"Says you." I laughed pushing the drink away from him.

"Whatever, thanks for the great service." He huffed standing up and storming out.

"Don't listen to him hun. He is just full of himself." V said trying to comfort me.

"It's fine. I'm used to it." I said handing her the drink he tried to take.

*

Me: hey I'm off work
Debbie😻❣️: yayy meet me at my house ?
Me: yeah I'll be five minutes

I shoved my phone in my back pocket and tossed Kev the rag I cleaned the counter with.

"Thanks for helping today, you were very helpful." He said as I was about to walk out.

"It's no problem. Tomorrow same time?" I asked.

"Yeah that would be nice." He said.

I nodded and walked out onto the dimly lit street. Marley went home with V a while ago and I offered to stay late with Kev because he seemed like he need some help. I felt like someone was watching me. I looked around and no one was there. I shrugged it off and kept walking to the Gallagher's.

Carl's pov*

"Who does she think she is Nick?" I asked my bestfriend from behind the bar. I may or may not be watching Alysa walk home.

"I don't know." He shrugged. "Why are you stalking her anyway, aren't you and Dom a thing?"

"Yeah we are still dating. Wait- you think I like her?" I chuckled referring to Alysa.

"Well it kinda seems like it. The last time you pulled a stunt like this is when you were obsessed with dom." Nick replied.

"Well for starters, Dom is hot. Alysa is... I don't fucking know what Alysa is." I said tripping over my words.

"I bet Alysa is way nicer than Dom." He said under his breath.

"Let's just go." I rolled my eyes and got on my bike following behind Alysa at a safe distance.

Alysa's Pov*

I jogged up the Gallagher front steps and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Fiona yelled. I walked in and shut the door behind me.

"Hey Lys." Fiona said as she folded the last piece of laundry.

"Hey, Debbie invited me ove-" I was about to say before someone cut me off.

"I invited her over." Debbie chirped walking down the stairs.

"Alright. I'm glad to see that you are getting along." Fiona smiled.

"Yuppp." Debbie replied. "You want to come up to my room?"

"Yeah sure." I said following her up the steep stairs.

Her room looked like a normal 16 year olds room. Tons of posters, clothes everywhere, and a unmade bed.

"This is my humble abode." Debbie said flipping on her bed.