carl

-

october 9th 2017

I glanced out my window, and realized I could see the girls room from my bedroom window, I smiled as I watched her. She was dancing around her room singing into a hair brush. I need her.

-

2:34 am

I heard a slight noice moving me from my spot on the couch to the front door, as I looked out to see what it was, and I caught a glimpse of the girl.. she looked so humble and innocent normally, but not now. She was in black jean shorts a black crop top, black converse her hair was in a pony tail and she had a black pack on her back.

"what the fuck" I whispered before leaving my house and chasing after her as she ran down the sidewalk not aware of me.

"wait" I whisper yelled, making her turn around "what are you doing?" she asked startled, "I uh, I saw you leave and I wanted to know if you would enjoy some company..." I smiled "No go away" she placed her hands on her hips "at least tell me ur name"

"no, go away"

"why?"

"cause go."

"tell me ur name and i'll be gone"

"why do you wanna know so bad?"

"Because I wanna know you.."

"Kylie."

"beautiful name for a beautiful girl"

"your cheesy, now can you go?" she rolled her eyes continuing to walk "see, I would but a pretty girl like you out here this late at night, would be a easy target for a pimp" I smirked "so i guess you'll need some protection" I continued "yea, no."

"sucks for you, cause i ain't leaving"

"fuck you gallagher" she walked ahead of me and I followed closely behind "so where are we going?" she didn't answer "okay... what's your last name?" she didn't answer again "uh, what's your favorite color?" She stopped "shut the fuck up, I don't need a body guard I'm a big girl so fuck off and go home" she stomped her foot on the floor, "alright, your wish is my command princess. Let's go"

"i'm not coming with you, fuck outta here" she began walking again, "Im going to visit my dad i need some money so can u fuck off" she hissed as i kept following her "Kylie.. i'm sorry but i'm not leaving" I continued

"fuck you"

"anytime you want baby"

"shut up you idiot"

"let's play 21 questions?" I asked

"fine" she agreed

"favorite color?" I asked "pink" she bluntly answered. "I don't have any questions for you so you can just keep asking me them" she sighed

"alright, what's your birthday?"

"october 3rd 2000" "damn it your underage"

"what's your-"

"carl, shut up we're here" she whispered slowing down in front of a incredibly large house.

"your dad lives here?" i asked "no duh dipshit, stay here" she whispered before leaving my side

Kylie's POV

I walked up the porch and tried opening up the door, which was locked. I can't believe those bitches moved into my old house.. but what they don't know is, I basically wrote the book of sneaking into this house (for all those riverdale lovers)

I walked around the side of the house and climbed up to my window seal, and pushed it open knowing it doesn't lock. I snuck into the house and past my parents bedroom into the safe room, I walked up to our safe and I knew my dad had refilled it because he moved back in. I opened the safe and saw stacks of 100$ bills "fuck yes" i whispered before opening my bag and shoving it all in.

I tip toed out the room and back into my room and right as I was climbing out the window- "who's there!" i heard my dad, making me jump into the bushes

Carl's POV

I had now sat down, waiting for kylie.

I turned around after hearing someone running "let's go!" i stood up "he's coming!" she said looking at the door which had begun to open. "Fuck!" we both ran as fast as we could

"my house! he won't know your there!" i said as we crossed the street and ran for a good 10 minutes.

"fuck get behind this bush!" she whispered when she saw a truck begin to drive near us "that's him" she whispered as we sat behind the bushes "let's go find those sons of bitches!" i heard him say to someone and the truck sped off. I grabbed her hand and we both ran to my house and in the door.

"Woah there?" Lip asked standing up from the couch as we both stood there trying to catch our breath "what the fuck are you doing home?" i asked

Kylie

"Eating food, and who's the girl?" a tall hot guy asked "I'm kylie" i answered for myself "carl's friend" i continued "friend?" he smirked "friend." carl rolled his eyes before grabbing my hand and dragging me up his stairs and into a room with 3 beds, a little brown boy on one and a tall red head sleeping on the other.

"so what'd you even take from there?" he asked sitting on the top bunk, and reaching out his hand to help me up

I climbed up to the bed and opened up my back pack. "Jesus fucking christ" his eyes sparkled "yup." i sighed "its all we have now" I threw the backpack on my back again and laid back against the wall so i was next to carl.

"Your different than what i expected"

"meaning?"

"i thought you were a good girl"

"i thought you were a tough guy"

"what's that suppose to mean?" he pouted

"it means your actual not a ignorant careless bitch" i chuckled, "was that a complement?" he looked at me "take it as whatever you want"

"your different kylie," I looked at him smiling, he looked at my eyes then down to my lips and back.

he began to lean in as did I "I'm not that easy" I whispered just as our lips were inches from each other's, before getting up and walking out of his room leaving his speechless.

I left the house and heard a window open "what's your last name?" he yelled out the window "Dylans" I smirked

"your different, dylans"