"Your such a goodie too shoes, live a little Nevaeh" Carl sighs finishing his cigarette.
"Oh shutup Gallagher, there's lots you don't know about me. I could be in the mafia for all you know" I smirk.
"Yeh yeh sure"...
Just a shit ton of gallavich one shots and when I say shit ton I mean I have 50+ chapters going into this book. Mainly Fluff and Smut (your welcome) some depressing ones. ENJOY 😉