Cheating.

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Carl Grimes imagines - Cheating.

"Carl," you begin taking a puff of air. "You've been so distance from me, what's wrong?" You let out a gasp.

"Nothing, nothing." He says rising his hands up his head, trying to show innocence.

You grin and turn against the door, opening it.

"Y/N," he says grabbing your wrists. "I'm fine, seriously." You grin and clearing your wrist from his hand, you run downstairs.

"Hey Y/N." Carol says, next to the stove.

"Hey," You finish opening the front door, closing it at your back and sit on the porch.

You rise your legs to your face, bury your face into them and let the tears run down your face.

"Y/N?" You hear someone calling your name, Enid.

You rise your head to see her, there. Perfect.

"Hey," you say, wiping your tears with your hand.

"What happened?" Enid says, sitting next to you.

"Carl.." You say burying your face on her shoulder.

"Oh babe," she says rubbing your hair. Up & down, up & down. "What happened?" She insists.

"I think he is cheating..." You say rising your head to see hers.

Her smiles wipes out.

"What?" You say.

"I don't think he is cheating, hon." She says, she always calls you hon.

"I won't think about it," you let out a gasp. "For now..." You say getting up the stairs' porch. "I will see you around." You go to the door, open it.

"Are you in the mood right now?" Carol says moving the plates to another place.

"I think so..." You say sitting on the chair, breathing heavily.

"What's wrong, hon?" She says rubbing you back.

"Carl," you take a puff of air. "I think he's cheating." You cuff.

"Why? There's no other girl of your age here, I don't get why do you worry." She says sincerely. She always makes you feel better, she has that thing that always makes you smile when you're not in the mood. She's like your mom.

"I don't know, maybe he is gay." You laugh.

A/N:

Omg, why did I write this😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂. ;)

End of A/N.

Carol laughs, a laugh that makes you wanna throw yourself onto the ground.

"What are you laughing at?" Carl says running down the stairs.

You turn my head to Carol and smile at her funnily.

"Nothing, Carl." Carol says blinking an eye to you.

You giggle, smiling.

"I have to go. It's my shift." You lie blinking, discretely to Carol.

She nods discretely and say:

"Well guys," she begins. "I have to go and check on Judith." She says, jogging upstairs.

You run to the door when Carl says:

"Y/N?" Carl says.

You stop, freeze maybe.

You grin and keep your way.

You close the door on your back and grin.

"Y/N, you're up!" Glenn yells from the other side of the street.

"I know!" You yell back, waving at him.

He smiles and nods, then disappear in the darkness of the street.

You smile at yourself, ever since you saved Daryl from an accident he had, the group trusts you more than ever. You cant let them down.

You run to the big walls, and you climb up the ladder.

"Hey," you tell Rosita touching his arm with a finger. She jumps up and smile.

"Hey, Y/N." She says giving you a space so you can sit down next to her.

"So," you say sighing. "How is the night doing?" You say waving your hands so you can make more 'taste' to the sentence.

"You can go, I got this." Rosita says, turning her head to you.

"No, but-" she cuts you off.
"Go, I won't tell anybody." Rosita blinks her eyes at you.

You let out a quick smile. "Thanks, goodnight." You say going down the ladder.

"Goodnight," she says peeping her head out of the ladder.

You smile and make your way to the house.

You open the door, and hear the bed upstairs moving, faster.

"Oh, sounds like Michonne and Rick are having a good night," you laugh.

You tiptoe upstairs, smiling.

The smile vanishes when the noises come from Carl's door.

"Oh, shit." You whisper, opening the door.

Surprising Carl and Leah.

Leah ontop of Carl, moaning heavily.
Carl making his twisted gestures, what you thought he only made with you.

"Carl," you smile, mockingly. "I'm sorry, I didn't know." You smile, closing the door hearing carl call:

"Y/N, wait!"

You run downstairs, making your way outside the house.

You run where Rosita is, climbing up the ladder.

"Rosita," you sob. "What happened?" She says, confused. Actually interested.

"Carl," you say wiping your tears "he-"

"Y/N!" Carl says climbing up the stairs.

You stick to Rosita's arm, fitting your fingernails.

"Y/N..." Carl says, trying to reach you when you yell:

"Get away from me!" You yell, still holding to Rosita's arm.

"Carl," Rosita says, totally getting what happened. "You should go." She says, rising a hand to calm him down.

"But-" he is cut off.

"Go," you beg.

He sucks the snots, and nods.

You see Carl's shadow vanishing when he goes down by the ladder.

You coff, and bury your head into Rosita's shoulder.

"He's a dick," you say.

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Richonne all the way!
Should I do part 2?

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