crush
/krəSH/
noun
a brief but intense infatuation for someone, especially someone unattainable or inappropriate.
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life is full of crush's, why not write about them? everyone has them.
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in wh...
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CARL HAD STEPPED onto the steps of his house, his Aldi bag in hand. He walked up, not knowing what to expect. He'd just been called out of military school for his moms death, yet he wasn't sad. He was happy, because there was one person he wanted to see and could now. You, his girlfriend.
He opened the door only to see no one. He continued walking into the kitchen. Deciding on making breakfast before he went to see you.
After about ten minutes he heard footsteps and voices from upstairs before for Lip and Fiona came down stairs.
"Hey, Carl!" Fiona said before laughing. "Oh my god. Hi!" She commented looking at the table and hugging Carl.
"Holy shit, it's Lieutenant Dan! Come here man." Lip exclaimed before also hugging Carl. "Oh, I gotta salute you now or something?" he laughed.
"Where did you get all this stuff?" Fiona asked, still stunned by the set table and all the food that was being cooked.
"I stopped by the Aldi on the way from the train station." Carl said, sounding proud of himself.
"I could have picked you up." Fiona said, walking over to the table with a pot of coffee.
"You have a car?" Carl asked in disbelief. All these years and she was just know getting a car. Hell, he didn't even know she had a license.
"Mm-hmm." Fiona hummed back.
"She's a rich lady now." Ian chimed in. "Look at those stripes and ribbons! You're a general now?" he spoke again, picking Carl up.
"Hey, Cadet Corporal, get to kick some lazy freshman ass." Carl said, pulling away from his older brother before asking "Everybody, scrambled alright?"
Everyone answering back a "Yeah."
Veronica and Kevin walked in, Veronica saying "Just the neighbors, bringing in 10,000-calorie sugar bombs." Getting a "Nice." back from Fiona.
"You, Carl!" Kev shouted while laughing, "Look at you! The ghetto ninja warrior! Should just be afraid, your hands licensed to kill now?" he asked before him and Carl threw fake punches at each other while Kev grunted.
"Carl! Hey, you're home." Debbie said, walking in the kitchen, joining the breakfast party, before calling to Neil to inform him.
"Anybody up for going to the mortuary with me later, figure out what to do with Monica?" Fiona asked picking up some breakfast foods.
"We cant just leave her there?" lip asked.
"I called in sick the last couple of days. I gotta go to work." Ian said, getting out of the un-planned plans.
