Alysa's POV*
Carl has been pretty silent for a few days after I gave him a second chance to be my friend or whatever you would call it.
I don't even consider him a friend to be honest, more like a acquaintance.
"You can head home early tonight, we only have the usuals in." Kev said snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Alright, good luck with frank." I laughed jumping up from the stool I was on.
"Hey, I'm the life of the party." Frank said trying to defend himself.
"You wish." I laughed walking out the door.
Yeah I've become familiar with Frank the past couple of days. He brings up his home life once in a while so I basically already know the basics. Or what Frank thinks of his family. Apparently they are 'abusive and psychopaths'. Frank is a pretty fucked up guy so I honestly don't know what to believe.
"Hey!" I heard someone shout at me. My attention snapped to the Gallagher's porch. Debbie was sitting on the front steps.
"Yes Deborah." I said sarcastically walking up to the gate.
"We haven't talked in a few days, you okay?" She asked genuinely concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I guess I just got caught up in helping out at the bar sorry." I responded.
"You wanna come inside and hang out or something?" She asked.
"Why not, it's Friday anyway." I laughed softly opening the gate and following her inside.
I plopped down on the couch and pulled out my phone while Debbie picked out a movie. I knew I was going to fall asleep during the movie so I decided to text V.
Me: hey is it ok if I crash at Debbie's?
Veronica: yeah that's fine hun just let me know when you are coming home tomorrow
Me: alright thx"Titanic?" She asked examining the DVD case.
"Do you really want to see me ugly cry?" I laughed.
"Honestly, yes we're watching it." She laughed popping it in the DVD player.
*
I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I ignored it and fell back asleep. The tapping eventually turned into shaking. I shot up and looked around the dark room.
"I thought you were dead or something." Carl chuckled.
"What the fuck do you want? It is literally 3 am." I said looking at the time on my phone.
He held up a small zip lock bag and shrugged. It was weed. I rolled my eyes and smiled.
"Why not now that I can't fucking go back to sleep." I said standing up. I snuck past Debbie that was sleeping on the other end of the couch and followed Carl upstairs.
He opened up his window and jumped out into the roof and sat down. I followed and sat down next to him keeping a good distance between us since I barely know the kid. For all I know he could push me off the roof or some whack shit like that.
He flicked on the lighter and brought it up to the blunt lighting it. The dim glow of the lighter reflected off his bright blue eyes.
He took a long drag and exhaled the smoke out of his nose.
"You ever smoked before?" He asked passing me the blunt.
"Who do you think I am?" I asked sarcastically taking a hit.
"So I'm going to take that as yes." He laughed as I gave him the blunt back.
"So what inspired you to take such interest in a 'ugly hoe' like me?" I asked taking another hit.
"Jesus Christ, I was joking." He retorted back rolling his eyes.
"I'm messing with you." I laughed. "But seriously why did you wake me up?"
"I don't know, I got bored and wanted to smoke. And I took this opportunity to like talk to you I guess." He said unsure of his words.
"Mhm." I laughed.
"I don't know. You aren't like most girls I know." He replied staring down at the blunt.
"Oh really? How?" I asked amused.
"Well a girl has never really stood up to me besides Debbie." He laughed. "Or they are obsessed with me and have this huge crush on me."
"Quite the charmer hm?" I asked.
"You could call it that." He chuckled.
*
We just sat up there for hours talking about random shit even after all the weed was gone.
The sun peaked over the rooftop temporarily blinding me.
"Well I better go back before Debbie wakes up and suspects something." I laughed climbing back in through the window.
"Yeah." He answered blandly confusing me.
"Don't tell me your mad now?" I smirked.
"No I'm just tired." He responded.
"Mhm, well get some sleep. You'll need it to keep up with all those girls that obsess over you." I said making my way back downstairs.
Carl's POV*
I hate to see her go, but I love to watch her leave.
Fuck
No I don't, just friends.
What she said about not wanting debs to know we were hanging out kinda pissed me off. Who cares if we hang out it's not like we did anything bad. Why does she have a effect on me?
All these thoughts circled my head as I stared at the ceiling.
Alysa's POV*
I successfully snuck back downstairs and laid back down on the couch. As soon as my head it the pillow I was out.
*
"What the hell reeks of weed?!" Debbie yelled waking me up. "Were you smoking with Carl?"
"Maybe." I laughed.
"God dammit Alysa." She laughed sprinting upstairs.
I past out for a good 3 minutes before she came back down with some clothes.
"I don't think Kev and V will appreciate the smell so go shower and change." She said tossing me the clothes.
I groaned and made my way up the stairs. I jumped in the shower quick and did my best washing the smell off.
I dried off and threw on the clothes Debbie gave me. I fixed my makeup in the mirror and ruffled my hair. I opened the door and Carl was right there. We bumped heads and I fell straight on my ass.
I groaned and rubbed my sore forehead.
"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" Carl asked quickly.
"Yeah I'm fine." I laughed looking up at him.
"Here," He said holding out a hand for me to take. He pulled me up and we were deathly close.
My breath hitched as I stared into his bright eyes. I felt like everything around me disappeared and it was just me and him.
Just as quickly as it happened, it ended. I turned away quickly and headed to the stairs. I felt like shit just leaving him just standing there like that. But nothing can happen between us.
"Took you long enough pot head." Debbie joked. I sat next to her on the couch lost for words, honestly.
"You okay lys?" She asked turning to me.
"Yeah... yeah I'm fine." I smiled snapping out of my thoughts.
Sry for not updating the past couple days I was just very busy and uninspired ig🤷🏻♀️
-milan🌹✨
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