Capable bitch

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"What does he mean you're not capable?" Lip asked me. "With school." I said, smoke escaping my mouth. He just chuckled. "You are capable, you just don't care." I laughed agreeing with him and put the bong down.

"Out of all the Gallagher's I know, you are the most kick ass one out of all of us." I laughed at his complement. "I know. Hey I'm in some shit with some people Carl knows. He owes them 200. I don't got that kinda money."
Lip nodded and took 200 out of his pocket. "Thanks."

After being at lips I figured I'd get some vodka. So I went to the one person who's known for having all kinds of booze. Frank.

Later on I walked into the house where he was staying at the moment. "Dad. I need two vodkas." He chuckled and handed me a couple bottles. "Family business baby!" He yelled.

I laughed and exited the house. Taking off the seal, chugging some of it. I've always loved vodka straight out of the bottle, no goddamn chaser, just it and all it's glory. Carl then walked beside me. "Thought you'd be on this street." I nodded at him. "Yep, gotta couple bottles from dad."

"Let's go to an alley way, I can't risk you getting caught." I agreed with him and we began walking. Carl's different from Ian, he doesn't care if I drink, smoke or do anything illegal. It's if I get caught that will make him wanna run my ass over. "I paid off those dick bags for you." Carl raised his eyebrow. "Viv, you didn't have to do that, it was my mess."

I rolled my eyes at him. "You high?" He asked me. "Depends, does frank still think he's on ecstasy." I annoyingly took a sip. He just laughed. All the sudden there were police sirens going off. We both looked at each other and laughed. "Let's bounce."

15 minutes later we ran into the house out of breath. "I think we lost em." I said assuringly. "Lost who." Ian said walking out from behind the front door. "The cops, shit face!" He took a deep breath. "I don't even wanna know. It's better that way." Carl and I laughed agreeing with him.

"They never catch us. I don't know why they don't just give up." I shrugged at him. "Seen Mickey?" Asking him as I walked into the kitchen. "No why?"

"He owes me money. I need more vodka." He shrugged. Mickey then walked in. "Where's my money, Mick."

"I got it, pest." He handed it to me and I obviously took it. "Much appreciation, gfy."

"Told you I'm a capable bitch, Ian."

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