I want you out of the group

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"You said this would be between me and you, you lied." She said before running to her cell and I mumbled "Shit."

CRIMSON'S P.O.V

I really screwed this one up I looked at Carl and said "I'll be right back." He nodded and I went to Loris cell and I asked "Lori can I come in and talk with you?" She said "There isn't anything to talk about except that I want you out of this group by tomorrow." She didn't even make eye contact with me and I looked at her and said "Pardon did you just say you want me out of this group by tomorrow?" She nodded and said "ding ding ding we have a winner congratulations you  guest correctly." That made me want to punch her then I nodded slightly and left and started crying and ran to my cell and plopped on the bed and cried my eyes out until Carl walked in and jogged to me and asked worriedly "Babe what's wrong what did she say?!?!?" I looked at him and said "She w-want me o-o-out of the group by tomorrow" then he gasped and hugged me and said "I will make sure that doesn't happen I'll go talk to her." I nodded and said "Good luck." He nodded and left the cell and went to his moms cell

CARL'S P.O.V

I walked to my moms cell and said "Mom you know we can't just leave Crimson out there by herself she will die." My mom just looked and shrugged and said "So and we will just let her die." That made me mad and so I started yelling "WHAT IF I DIDNT WANT HER TO DIE WHAT IF I LOVED HER SO MUCH HUH HAVE YOU EVER CONSIDERED THAT?!?!?!" She looked at me and said "DONT YELL AT YOUR MOTHER CARL I MAKE THE DECISIONS AROUND HERE." I can't believe she just said that so then I said "NO YOU DONT MAKE THE DECISIONS AROUND HERE DAD DOES NOT YOU CAUSE YOUR TO PATHETIC AND SCARED TO FIGHT LIKE A HUMAN BEING AND IF YOU WERE HUMAN YOU WOULDNT LEAVE A 15 YEAR OLD OUT ON THE STREETS TO BE WALKER BATE AND YOU WOULD LET ME HAVE A SAY IN IT AND I HATE CALLING YOU MOM CAUSE YOU WERE MY MOM WHAT HAPPENED TO MY MOTHER MY HAPPY GO LUCKY ONE NOT THIS BITCHY PEICE OF SHIT I AM LOOKING AT RIGHT NOW I HOPE YOU DIE GIVING BIRTH TO THAT CHILD!!!!" I then stormed off pissed off then my mom tryed calling me back and I kept walking then I put my hand in the air and stuck my middle finger at her.

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