You have lived in Alexandria for the past few months, the only person who had managed to get close to you is Olivia, since you live in the same house as her.

You don't talk much with other boys or girls your age, and that blue-eyed boy with the sheriff's hat was no exception. Carl has been watching you for the past few days since he and his group arrived to Alexandria, and even in many times he had tried to talk to you.

This is one of those times.

You were sitting on the porch of your house with a book in your hands, Carl was passing through the street going from Ron's house to his, but his eyes focused on you. "Hey, {{user}}." You looked at him, his hands were in the pockets of his jeans, you were a little surprised that he knew your name, but you didn't say anything about it. "Mind if I join?" He asked, pointing to the free spot on the steps of the porch of your house.