please? (carl grimes love story)

just a walk?

"sure" I said taking his hand to get up. "so um what was your live like before this" he asked "um not much really happened let's see my dad went to jail for two years and never came back and then I became depressed and that's all" I said quickly messing with my sweater. "are you sure that's all" he said grabbing my wrists and pulling up my sleeves "nothing else" I said pulling my wrists back. I quickly walked back to my cell and layed down tracing the scars.

"look I'm sorry it's just that- that nevermind" carl said sighing. "look I'm sorry I kinda lashed on you about my depression and stuff it's just that after my dad left my mom started to drink and never really talked to me so I really had no one left." I said slowly. "oh well I'm really sorry I didn't know" "it's ok I've stopped and don't really think about it anymore"

"Oh well do you know why I ask to take a walk" "um to get out of the prison gates" I ask sitting up "no, it's because I felt like getting to know a beautiful girl" he said looking directly into my eyes. I smirked a little saying "and do you know why I said sure to taking a walk" "no I don't know" "so I could get to know the cute boy who stopped me from hurting myself" I said giggling.

"and that is why I want to admit that I think you are cute" he said "why exactly am I cute " "because you giggle at stupid things" "and I hope you know I was giggling at you" I replied with a smirk. I took his hat and put it on my head, tipped it and ran to the kitchen to hide behind Carol. "not fair, Spy, NOT FAIR" I heard carl yell.