UGH Carl is getting on my nerve whenever he isn't staring at me he's staring at LIZZIE. I can admit i like Carl but I am not going to date him if he's going to be staring at Lizzie whenever he isn't with me.
"Amber" I hear Carol's sad face lookingat me.
"Is everything okay?" I asked looking at her.
"Li-Lizzie's dead" she says letting a tear roll down her cheek.
"What?How?" I asked looking shock.
"She didn't want to live anymore, she killed herslef last night" she says walking past me.
I didn't know if i wanted to be happy or sad, happy that Carl has no one else to look at or sad cause we lost another member. I sure will miss seeing her happy face everyday. I just sat on my bed thinking of what to do. I mean Carl and I are both 15 now, so it wouldn't be the end of the world if we date. I hear my door slowly open in walks Carl looking hotter then ever, he locks the door behind him.
"Uhm what are you doing" I ask standing up on my bed.
"I wanted to see your gorgeous face" He says laughing.
"Cheesey line but okay" I say laughing with him.
"Haha you are so cu-"
I cut him off by cupping his face and kissing him, he starts giving me the toungue as most boys do.I wrap my legs around his waits as he leads me over to my bed and sets me on my back. I place my hand on his thigh causing him to bite his lip.
"Not going to happen Grimes" I say laughing while pushing him off.
"Does that mean you'll be my girlfriend" he ask kissing my cheeck.
"Sure" i say laughing.
"Well there's a twist" I say looking away.
"What" he says sounding concered.
"If you date me you will be an uncle" i say half smiling.
"Wait Maggies Pregnant" he says in shock.
I nod and say "I understand if you don't want to date me now"
"Hey I am going to date you no matter what." he says kissing my while smiling.
Everythings perfect Daryl has Carol, Glenn has Maggie, Beth has Zach, Tyresse had Karen and I have Carl. Everythings just perfect. Even through it is an apocolyspe I still live a normal life we've been in this 7 bedroom house for about 4 months and I still live a normal 15 year old life kind of.
I've been laying here with Carl for a few hours just swaping stories. I was about to tell Carl a story about my dad until I was cut off by a ear screaching scream. We both shoot up from the bed looking at eachother.
"Bth" we both say at the same time
