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The last few days have been hectic, Lip took charge of the Liam situation, he brings him to school with him, which, I didn't understand, I could take care of him on the days that I'm not working... But, on top of that Fiona ended up on a bender and got arrested, so I guess Lip feels more comfortable with Liam near him at all times. But, on top of all that, Lip's been super dodgy around me lately, he hasn't been communicating as much any more. Ian's been bouncing off the walls and is never relaxing, and Frank's in the hospital dealing with liver failure and is apparently going to marry Shelia so she can adopt some Native American kids. Mickey's been staying with Ian now that he's finally accepting the fact they're together.
I was trying to sleep in today, but I was woke up by Ian doing pullups at the door and Carl talking to him, "Is Mickey your boyfriend?" He asked.
"We hang out," Ian replied.
"Well... He's in your bed," Carl continued to pry.
"His family is a nightmare," Ian told him, "Why does it matter? Mabel sleeps in my bed all the time."
"You guys used to tell people you were dating," Carl noted, "Anyway, I think I have a girlfriend."
"Oh, yeah?"
I groaned, opening my eyes, looking around the room before I sat up slowly, "Yeah, her family is a nightmare too," Carl explained, I got out of bed and walked to the door, looking down the hall at Ian and Carl.
"I love this brotherly chit-chat thing, but I'm trying to sleep," I complained.
Ian laughed at me as his feet hit the ground, he walked over to me, leaning against the wall, "So, since you're up, why don't you join me on my run?"
"Still trying to fix my sleeping schedule."
Ian groaned, "Oh, come on... A run will get your blood flowing, and it'll help you sleep!" I sighed, leaning my head back against the door frame, finally giving in.
"Fine."
"Yes, let's go!" He tugged my hand and I followed him downstairs to the kitchen, a huge smile on his face as we got into the kitchen.
"I might give up after a mile, though."
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The run didn't go so well for me, I threw up in the yard after trying to keep up with Ian the whole run, he stood there laughing at me as I gagged again before I felt good enough to go into the house. Lip was still home, and someone was walking around the house asking Lip questions, he was asking about the living situation and whatnot. There was also a handful of random kids I've never seen running around the living room, I assumed it was Carl's girlfriend's siblings. "Who is that?" I asked Lip as I wiped my forehead.
"Wesley, uh, DCFS," Lip told me, following him into the kitchen.
I stood there, still trying to catch my breath, "Dibs on the shower," Ian said to me, causing me to let out a gasp.
