。°Carl Grimes x reader° 。

summer bummer prt.1

Pairing : Carl Grimes x fem! Reader
Song used : beachboy by McCafferty
Plot : In this fanfic, the reader and Carl are having the summer of their lives as teenagers with other teens in the gang. They are both 17 in this fanfiction. Also let's just pretend the apocalypse ain't happening in this one k?
Warning: Lot of nOsTalGIa, language, alcohol, weed, underage smoking, underage drinking.
Word count: 2263
A/n : This was getting hella long so I decided to make it into parts hAHa

~Beginning~
"I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD MIKEY I'LL TURN THIS FUCKING CAR AROUND! SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Ron screamed, the driver of the van we were on. I obviously started to laugh my ass off along with Mikey. See, it was 2 in the morning and I thought that it was a good idea to convince Ron to "borrow" his mom's car for the gang to chill out in. The gang being me, Carl, Ron, Mikey, and Enid. And we obviesly are teens that don't know how to act right, or just a few of us but whatever.

I was sitting next to Carl on the right side of the van while Enid and Mikey were on the other. It was quiet. All we could hear was the sound of the tires hitting against the road from outdoors. It surprised me that they didn't say a single peep.

"...so I was thinking.." you paused before continuing your words. Everyone looked at you now, except for Ron of course. "We could have some fun?" You said in a playful tone. "How so?" Enid said with a curious look on her face. "Well, for starters" you grabbed the aux cord and connected it to your phone. The gang started looking at each other with a bit worry on their faces. There was silence for a few moments. "I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD CHRIS I'LL TURN THIS FUCKING CAR AROUND SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" Was the first words you guys had heard in a few seconds. It was startling but the music was awesome.

"What is this?" Asked Carl, your best friend that you have known for years. "This is beachboy by McCafferty and it's fucking awsome!" You screamed over the music. "JESUS, SOMEBODY TURN THAT DOWN!!" Screamed Ron. I turned the music down a little below regular talking level. "Sooooooo..." You trailed the O. "Enid" you said looking straight at the girl. Enid looked back at you. "Come here" you gestures the girl to sit next to you. She was hesitant but managed to do so. "So how strict are your parents?" You asked the brunette. "W-What?" She stuttered. "Oh come on Enid, like um do your parents let you date?" You asked more specific.

"O-Oh well uh" she stuttered. I realised that Carl and Mikey were just staring at us. "Can you guys try talking to each other?" I asked as polite as I could. Carl and Mikey immediately looked away and tried to start a conversation between them.

"Finally some girl talk am I right?" I said to the brunette. "Y-Yeah" Enid said with a goofy smile. "Anywhoo, so how strict are your parents?" I asked once again. "Well they don't let me date-" I cut her off. "What?" I said shocked. "Y-Yeah they're worried for me getting hurt or something" she said scratching the back of her neck. "What about you (y/n)?"

"Hm?" "Have you ever dated anyone?" Enid asked. I could feel my face getting hot. "O-o-oh well um" I kept stuttering and looking down at my feet. "You ok (y/n)?" Enid asked worried. "Yeah I'm fine just uh" I tried gathering all my courage to tell her. "It was sophomore year, and I met this guy named Alex" you admitted. "Uh huh" Enid was already hooked. "And he was a good guy but better" I claimed. "How so?" Enid questioned. "He was smart and shy but he also was goofy and extroverted" you said with a bit of blush a giggle at the end of your sentence.

You noticed across from you and Enid was Carl with a pissed off look on his face. You turned to Carl, "You ok Carl?"

~Carl's POV~
"You ok Carl?" Was what (y/n) had asked me.
"Oh yeah I'm fine" I said, trying my best not to sound like I was lying. I went back to talking to Mikey. I honestly can't help but love (y/n). Not just as a friend but more. I don't know why. I think it's her personality, no it's her voice. Of course not, it's gotta be her eyes. Her hair? No wait, her looks. Listen in all honesty, I love her because she's her. And that's it. She's just everything I could ever need and want. Her eyes that could hold a universe inside them, her cute button nose, her beautiful rose petal colored lips that are being for a kis- stop right the Carl Grimes. You're getting way ahead of yourself here.