It was Saturday night and I was still at the Gallagher's.
They were so nice and it made me never want to go home.
Ian was like a big brother to me, he was gay which I'm totally fine with.
I mean I'm also in the lgbtq+ community I'm bisexual, so I go both ways.
And I met Lip and Liam, lip was cool and Liam is so cute.
Debbie is cool, but apparently she is pregnant and wants to keep it,.
Which I think is totally crazy, but she seems nice.
Fiona is great but controlling.
Carl is well, Carl is Carl.
Nick is quiet but super sweet, he was considered a friend.
But when the day finally ended I needed to go home.
And I was regretting it to the max my moms boyfriend was probably going to beat the shit outta me.
I waved goodbye and gather the little amount of items I brought with me and grabbed a blunt from Carl's collection.
As I was walking down the street I contemplated my plan on what to do when I get home.
I stood at my front door for a good ten minutes trying to hear if they were home.
We didn't have a car so I just had to listen.
When I decided they weren't home I went in and stood there for a minute listening.
When nothing happened a sigh of relief escaped my lips and my tense shoulders slumped.
I walked into my room and thew my shit all over the room except the blunt.
That I held onto, I left my room to find a lighter.
I found the lighter along with booze, I wanted to get shitfaced tonight.
I lit the blunt and started taking puffs.
My neck got all tingly and I took a shot of the booze.
I started seeing lights and glitter floating in the air and I laid on the couch giggling like a mad woman.
I started blaring Queen music and started dancing like I was Freddie himself.
"SHE'S A KILLER QUEEEEN."
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I awoke the house was quiet and seemed empty still.
My stomach grumbled and I new I needed breakfast.
I got dressed real quick in blue jeans, Vans, red sweatshirt, black scrunchy, and my hair in a ponytail.
I know I looked like the basic girl but i didn't care.
It was basic and I didn't have to try to hard to look cute.
I started walking down the street to the Gallagher's because they told me I could come over whenever I wanted.
And I was hungry and they made bomb ass Pancakes.
When I got there I didn't even bother to knock I just walked in and went to the fridge.
I found a cup of Yogurt and I washed a spoon.
I checked if the Yogurt was expired or not and when I saw I stilled had 2 weeks till it went bad I sighed in relief.
I sat at the table and ate quietly not to wake anyone up.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and I didn't move I just kept eating silently.
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Swang (Carl. Gallagher)
Hayran Kurgu"Baby I'm gonna treat you like a princess tonight" "Better be good Prince Charming"