'Get lost, Jimmy!' Carly snaps sleepily, forcing her eyes open and glances at the clock, growling in irritation.

Was it really only 2am?! She had gotten home a half hour ago, walked upstairs and threw herself onto her bed the second that she got into her room.

Couldn't she get a moment of peace in this house?!

'Are you deaf or stupid?! Or has the pot finally killed your damn brain cells?!' She says, sitting up when Jimmy nudges her for the second time. How the hell did he even know that she was home?!

'Mom's freaking out! What did you do this time?!' Jimmy says as Carly stands up, grabbing the redhead by his shirt and throwing him out of her room.

'Get out and stay out!' Carly says before closing the door and locking it. She couldn't keep living like this anymore with either her mother or siblings barging in and snapping at her for whatever reason that they could think of.

Oh but they expected her to respect their privacy?!

'Screw this! I need to get out of here!' She mutters, grabbing her AP Pistol and tucking it into the waistband of her shorts after turning the safety on, then grabs her keys and puts them in her pocket.

Making sure that no one could hear her, she unlocks her door and opens it, walking out of the room and closing the door behind her, carefully walking down the staircase and past her mother, who was too busy shouting at Eva to notice her youngest child sneaking out of the house.

'Can't remember the last time that this family got along with eachother.' She says before getting on her navy blue Vader motorbike, taking her keys and put them in the ignition, revving it up and driving off, recklessly barreling through Los Santos traffic.

This was too much, she needed to get out of the madhouse! A kid driving a Pegassi Vacca flipped her off after they almost crashed into eachother.

'Blow it out your ass, you trust fund prick!' She shouts at him before driving off again, not giving a damn if he called the police! She had the green light and the jackass ran a red light, his license should be revoked!

If she couldn't take her frustrations out on Jimmy, Tracey or their mom, the pedestrians of Los Santos would have to suffice!

Was a little bit of mercy too much to ask for?!