a story about a boy putting his vulnerability out there, and a girl not knowing how to handle it

Carl Gallagher is known as the guy who can handle himself

To: Ethan I miss you. [ delete draft? ] [ draft deleted. ]

"Ethan, promise me one thing." "What?" "Promise you won't forget about me." "I won't. I promise. Pinky promise." Our nine year old pinkie fingers joined together and we both smiled, thinking we'd be friends forever. *if you see anyone copying this story, please message me immediately. i came up with the ideas in this story on my own, and i know you can too :)*

"you're my favourite person, you know that?" "you're mine," "don't need to remind me,"

I hate this story please do not take it seriously. I will not be updating it. I wrote it to prove you sheeps love cheesy plots over unique plots 💕 "Fuck you mom. I'm going to live with Uncle Kevin." Delilah Barker was known for being the shy girl... but deep down... no one knew the truth. that was until she moved to Illinois. this is a 17y/o Carl fic... because I mean Ethan is 17 and so am I so... it would be weird otherwise. I suck at descriptions but kill at writing so hey, give me a chance. THIS IS PURE COMEDY I'M A HATER TO THIS STORY

What happens when you are in the middle of a drug deal and end up running into a sticky situation with Carl Gallagher, your neighbor ?

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