Let's go

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*Carl's pov*

I stand in front of the gates, waiting for Abraham to open them to let Aaron and this new kid in. Aparrently she's 16 and she carry atound a massive sniper rifle. My dad says her name is Y/n which is beautiful.

The gates finally open and Aaron walks in, the girl following behind him. She's wearing a tight black long sleeved shirt, accenting her curves perfectly.

For pants she wears tight black yoga pants. Her rifles strapped to her shoulder and her y/h/c hair is pulled up into a loose pony tail, strands falling out, accenting her face.

Her eyes sparkled as she walked in. Aaron and y/n walk up to me.

"Y/n this is Carl". I reach my hand out to attempt shaking her hand but she ignores me and just stares at my face. I put my arm down and rub the back of my neck, awkwardly.

"Uh yeah she doesn't talk very much by the way, it was very hard to get her to tell me her name and age". Aaron says. I nod and look back at her.

She scans my face then looks to Aaron. She whispers in his ear, so I couldn't hear.

"No, he's gonna give you a tour ok? I have to go and help Rick". Aaron waves bye and rushes away. I sigh and look back at the beautiful girl that won't talk to me.

"Cmon I'll give you a tour". I start walking and she follows.

When were done we stand out side of my house.

"You'll be staying here with us for about two weeks while there getting your new house ready". She nods and glances up at the house.

"It's nice". She mutters. I smile at her. She half smiles back then starts to walk up the front porch.

I follow her up, liking how she just walks inside. She looks around and breathes out.

"If you want, you could put your stuff in my room then have a shower". Her eyes widen and she looks at me.

"You have water"? She says, shock lingering in her voice. God her voice was beautiful and I smirk at her.

"Yeah". She Smiles at me then heads upstairs. I hear her walking around upstairs then the shower starts. I blush at the thought of a beautiful naked woman in my house.

Just then I heard a knock at the door. I open it and Ron walks in, smiling at me.

"So where's the new girl, my mom told me to come meet her".

"She's upstairs, having a shower". Ron smirks at me.

"Is she hot"? He asks. I cringe at his choice of words. Yeah she was hot but he can't have her, until I talk to her.

"Yeah I guess but go, I have stuff to do". He laughs then leaves, closing the door behind him. I sigh and wipe my forehead, falling back into the couch.

I hear the bathroom door close. I look up to see y/n walking out of the bathroom, a white towel wrapped around her. She glances down at me and blushes then walks back into my room.

She comes out of my room, dressed in a baggy camouflage tank top,  revealing her black bra strap. She for her bottoms she's wearing another pair of black yoga pants.

She smiles at me as she brushes her hair.

"Thank you, for everything". My stomach flips as she speaks again.

"Is it weird that I feel comfortable with you? Like I feel like I can actually talk to you". I look up at her, looking into her eyes, smiling.

"No, not weird at all". She sits down beside me and sighs, resting her hands in her lap.

"Who was that guy talking to you"? I raise an eyebrow, wondering why she wants to know.

"That's Ron, why"? She shrugs and smiles, blushing red.

"I'm gonna go lay down". She says and walks back upstairs, leaving me alone.

*the next day*

Me and y/n leave the house, I was taking her over the wall to see what she can do, since my dad told me to.

Just then Ron comes out of his house and smiles at me. His eyes dart to y/n and he smirks, scanning her body.

She was wearing those yoga pants again and  an extremely tight white tank top, he rifle slung over her shoulder.

"Hey, who are you"? He asks her, walking along. She just stares at him then looks back to the wall we were heading to.

Ron looks confused then looks to me.

"She doesn't speak very much, her names y/n". He looks back at her.

"Why don't you talk"? He asks her. She continues to look ahead. He then waves his hand in front of her face.

She grabs his wrist twisting his arm around and pinning it behind his back, forcing him to the ground. I would stop her but I'm really enjoying the show.

"You know I find that very degrateing and rude. I don't speak to assholes like you, you ever do that again I will break you arm, now of you'll excuse me I'm trying to have a nice day, spending it with the boy who's been nicer to me then all the other boys combined". She pushes down harder for a second causing him to groan. He then stands up and smirks at her.

"That was such a turn on". He says. I cringe once again until she smiles at him, pulling him in close, I swear she was about to kiss him.

She was an inch away from his face.

"I'm not here to be a turn on for you, I'm here to survive. If you think acting like this is gonna get you somewhere it's not, so shut the fuck up. I'd so much rather be with Carl then you, at least he's cuter then you". I smile when she says this.

She then stares into his eyes then knees him in the crotch. I wince.

She then turns around and smiles at me.

"Let's go".

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