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As the needle went into her skin she grinned her teeth together before she hissed. “I can take care of myself.” Which was true in some sense. Carla was the one who had kept Liz and herself from being homeless, which means Carla could easily keep her own place, but because she cares for her family she stayed with Liz when her father passed away. Carla had stayed cleaned and worked hard. She may not have her high school but she did well enough for herself. Even with her paranoia and her depression she kept herself going through each day. It wasn’t long after that she was up and moving away from the group of mob family in her living room. Carla and Liz had been so busy dealing with each other they missed what was going on in the other room, just as they missed what they were doing. It wasn’t until Carla stormed from the room that the two parties mix again.

Carla had stopped to tell Liz to be gone in ten minutes before marching out of the room herself. Michael was the first one to speak making Liz glare over at him. “Oh shut up. For find some other slut to sleep with tonight.” She hissed at him clearly upset.

Carla was already in the stairwell taking them two at a time, still high as can be from the drugs but the adrenalin from finding out that Kimberly was telling the truth had a mix effect on her system. The world was still bright, loud and totally surreal at times, but rather than her heart slowing for her to enjoy it she was pissed and her heart was working hard to only beat at a normal pace as she took the stairs two at a time. She heard heels on the stairs behind her, struggling to keep up with Carla before Kimberly finally yelled down for Carla to stop. She did at the bottom of the stairs and looked up at Kimberly who was still working her way down after her. Carla was still crying, her body sticky from the heat and the left over sweat from the fever. Her eyes were pink from crying her paleness had lessened with the drugs in her system but the bags under her eyes were still ever present.

“Ju-just-just leave me alone.” She said before sobbing softly as her back pressed to the wall as she slipped to the floor making her shift the dress so her legs disappeared under them almost flashing her underwear to the world. “I-I-I just want to be alone.” She whispered the second part as she hide her hands in her face.