Carl Grimes Imagines

He points out your flaw (part one)

So for starters, sorry if you were notified a million times that I updated. I just changed all my titles and took out the hearts lol. We all have different things were embarrassed about, so I'm gonna try to do some of the bigger ones. I'm gonna do a couple different flaws, so each one will be short!

Your weight:
I looked in the mirror and stood abroad, taking in my figure. I know I'd gained some weight since we came to Alexandria. I wasn't sure if I liked it, due to the fact I was healthy, or if I didn't like gaining pounds. I decided that it wasn't a big deal and shrugged it off, leaving my room.

Everything has been so hectic in the last month. So much that I actually haven't saw my only friend, Carl. He of course has made other friends, so he hasn't bothered to ask why I haven't talked to him.

I walked down the street and knocked on their door. "Who is it?" I heard Carl's voice call out, I answered with my name before he invited me in. "Where's a Rick?" I asked as I made my way to him. He was sitting at the kitchen, drinking water and reading a book.

"He's somewhere." He laughed looking up from the book. His eyes gave a playful surprise look and he chuckled. "Wow." He shut his book. "What?" I laughed back as I came closer. "I just realized how long it's been since I actually took time to see you. You sure are taking the food to no limit." He laughed and it took a minute before I took in what he said to me.

"Well. I mean, when's the last time we were able to eat whenever we wanted?" I said in my defense with a frown. "I'm not saying it's a bad thing y/n, chill. Just said you gained some weight. Looks good on you though." He tried to offer.

My stomach felt like it was in knots and I decided to just throw the comment to the side and not let it get to me. If I can fight off flesh eaters and starvation and murderers and many other things, I can take a comment about my appearance.

I ignored his comment and moved to sit on the couch. The kitchen connected to the living room without any walls.

"I'm about to cook some spaghetti. Want some?" He asked as he sat his book down.
"No. I better start watching my weight." I gave a straight face and turned on the TV as he sighed.

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Acne (fortunately, I have a smooth face. Very rarely, around once every couple of months, I'll get a zit on my chin. My mom is a nurse and she told me when I was young, to leave it and don't touch it. My random pimple will go away in like three days when I don't touch it. That's some advice :)

Sweat dropped down my forehead and I wiped at it with my sleeve. It has to be at least 80 degrees outside. Carl and I decided to help out in a garden for Deanna today. It's the least we could do since she recently lost her son and her husband.

"Can you handle me that bottle of water, please?" I asked Carl as I threw my hair into a ponytail. He tossed it and I took a drink, as he did the same with his water bottle. After a minute, I started back on digging at the ground. Carl knelt down with me and helped.

"You know, I think you should take a break tomorrow." He beckoned as I continued to pull at weeds. "And why is that? You think I'm some weak little girl? If I can handle walkers, I can handle this." I reminded him with ease.

"No, not that. I just don't think sweat and dirt will help your skin." As he said that, I said up and looked at him with furrowed eyebrows. "My skin?" I questioned, he sighed standing up too.

"If dirt and oil gets into your pimples, I doubt they'll go away."
I scoffed at him.

"It's two pimples on my chin, not a big deal. Here I am trying to help a women that has lost in the last two loved ones in the lady week, and you're worried over MY pimples? Let's get back to the real world Carl, there's more to this life than just TWO pimples. This isn't some stupid teenage shit, this is real life. So no, I'm not taking a break. They'll go away eventually." I said rudely before going back to work.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset." He said softly before bending to help again. I didn't speak to him the rest of the time. I know I played it off as if I didn't care, but I know I kind of did.

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your height:
Carl was my favorite person to be around. Of course, because he was my boyfriend. We had just started dating recently.

He told me to meet him down by a pond in the community today. I made my way there, with a sucker in my mouth. I saw him by the grass and he smiled to me as I made my way over.

"Watchab got there?" He grinned as I pulled the sucker out of my mouth. "It's watermelon." I smiled at him. He snatched it quickly from my hand and I frowned. "Hey, give it back!" I grabbed for it but he held it up.

I did everything in my will to get it back, standing on my tippy toes and jumping like a maniac.
He eventually handed it back to me after he was done laughing.

"Damn y/n. You're so short I swear." He chuckled and I stuck the sucker back in my mouth. "So." I playfully pouted and he laughed more.

"I swear. Your legs are so stubby, it's like you walk like a penguin. If walkers come, you'd be lucky to get away. Better hope no one steals your stuff, can't get it back. I sw-" "okay I get it." I cut him off. My feelings were a little hurt at his words. Id gotten away from plenty of walkers, and do I really waddle like a penguin? I decided it was best to pout and move away from him with my sucker.

"You aren't mad are you?" He groaned in an annoyed yet soft tone. "I was just joking babe." He moved closer to me and I turned my head and bit down into the hard candy. "I'm gonna waddle back to my house. Hopefully walkers don't come after me, I mean it's not like I'm still alive because I got away from them or anything." I mumbled, still pouting as I stood up.

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Okay, everyone has flaws. Even the prettiest people do. We all do, because we're human. I want you to comment three things you love about yourself and why.

1.) I sometimes like my eyes, when they're in the light they become super bright green.

2.) I like my hair, it's long and the color is a red brown color. I love red hair!

3.) I kinda like the shape on my face structure. Only because I get told at least twice a day that I look like Holden roden(Lydia from teen wolf) and even though I don't see it, it brightens my day because she's gorgeous. Your turn :)