Worst Behavior // Carl Gallagher

"You stayed at my house and I still don't know your name," he states sassily.

"Carla," I say looking at the door, "no offense but I really gotta go."

He looks at me, "No shot."

I move closer to him and say, "Maybe you should come over later and check my birth certificate." I wink and walk through the door and through the streets of South Side.

Carl meets an exact girl version of himself, just as secretive and just as bad. Carla lives with her alcoholic mother and must support the house financially, all by herself. Can she make room for additional people in her life? Can the rest of the Gallaghers, besides Carl, accept Carla for who she is and what she must do to survive?