Someone like you
"Peter theres a alcoholic for you,names Carla Connor."Paul informed me.
I nodded,trying to find her in the crowd of she was,radient black hair,glittering green eyes and a smile to die I looked at her nothing else existed.I understood her,I used to be the same as her.I cared about her like I never cared about a girl before.
Carla looked upset,she looked was never usually like was shaking.
"You ok?"I asked her,lifting up her head and wiping the tears that had been streaming down her face.
She nodded,though it was clear she wasn't.I could see right through Carla,I had supported her/her alcoholic addiction for almost a year now,she had made so much progress.
"Well,me and my littlen Cat had been evicted."She admitted.I sighed."Oh you want to stay with me and Si until you sort yourself out?"I offerd.
"Peter are you sure?"She asked.
I then gave me a massive teddy bear hug.A huge smile then emerged from her face,her smile was one of the things that i looked forward leaving,I quickly signed out.
I helped carry Carlas bags to my flat.I carried her little girl,Cat too.
Ken was sat in my brown armchair with Simon on his lap.
"DADDY!"Simon shouted,running up to me.I ran my fingers through my son's chocolate brown curls."Who are the pretty ladys?"he whisperd in my herd and giggled a bit.
"Simon this is Carla,and this is her daughter Cat,there going to be staying with us for a bit i and Simon started playing,while I bought Carla some cofee,I knew she was EXTREAMLY keen on her smiled,before giving me a tiny kiss on the lasted for about 2 seconds,but it felt and Carla were close,maby a bit to close?
