Carl Grimes Imagines

7 minutes with Chandler

Warning: this might get a little dirty but nothing too explicit! Also, yes, this is a Chandler imagine, not Carl! Sorry for any mistakes!

( Chan is 15 now with a permit but he turns 16 this summer. We're pretending it's already summer and he has a car. Also Sam and Gray are in this, they're chandlers best friends)

I took one last look in the mirror. My hair was in thick curls and my chilled and soft idea of makeup was touched up almost perfectly. I didn't want to be uncomfortable in a tight dress like most girls would be, so I wore a cute sun dress. My phone vibrated and I looked down quickly.

'Go ahead and come out, we'll meet you up the street.' I read Sam's messages and headed quietly out my room. I very softly tip toed down the hallway and reached for the door knob.

It creaked a little and I bit my lip looking behind me. Nothing. I opened it the rest of the way and quickly shut it, running down the street to the corner stop.

I waited around five minutes and the car pulled up. I hurried myself in the back with Sam. Gray was in the front and Chan was driving. "We still gotta pick up Em then we can go." Chandler spoke behind the wheel and I nodded.

We were a group. It was always Gray, Chandler, Sam, Emily and I. You didn't just ask where one was, you asked where all of us were. We drove a few neighborhoods down and got Em, then we were off.

"I see you're liking the new license. You haven't stopped driving the whole month you've had it." Emily laughed as soon as she popped in. He looked back at us in the rear view mirror and laughed. I caught a quick glance to me and my heart sort of fluttered. I've been fighting off feelings for him for a couple years now.

We made small talk before we got there. We eventually pulled up to a huge house and my eyes widened. This party was full of alcohol and smoking and drunk kids on the lawn. Emily was always a loud party animal. We started to reach for the door but Chan Locked us in. "Don't drink a lot. Be careful. Don't get too crazy. Especially you two girls. Meet me back here at three. Got it?" He sounded like a dad. He was, after all, our designated driver.

We all nodded and he unlocked the doors for us. I thought we'd walk in as a group but as soon as the doors were opened, Emily ran for the house. As the four of us walked for the house, Sam ventured off towards the back, I could hear pool splashing so I assume that's what attracted him.

The three of us got in the house together and Gray automatically ran towards a bunch of guys he knew. This was my first real party, I was intimidated. Chan waved at me before heading off. They've all been to parties at least once, but not me. I'm not exactly a good kid, I've had my share of bad things, just not parties.

All my friends left me and I wasn't sure what to do first. My feet slowly moved towards the kitchen, squeezing through the crowd. My eyes scanned the huge room and I saw Emily laughing with a bunch of seniors. I didn't wanna bother with all those guys. "Want a drink?" A deep voice pulled me from my thoughts.

"Sure." I forced myself to say and a tall boy opened a can, pouring it into a red plastic cup. I thanked him quickly before he started a conversation and left the kitchen.

I pushed my way around until a found the living room. I saw Gray and Chan laughing over the other heads. I walked over to the crowded couch that they were on. Chandler was sitting on the arm and i stood beside him. He gave me a smile, then diverted his attention back to the middle of the living room.

I followed my attention to three slutty girls dancing all over each other. It disgusted me. One of the whores started to kiss the other and the boys cheered. Gray spilt his drink in excitement and jumped up. Chandler still sat down but laughed. My heart burned for his attention but the nasty girls had him.