Carl was always this quiet noisy boy, who didn't know how to shut up and with a lot of...well puberty.

You and Carl were walking down the road, unfortunately you got lost. He was walking in front of you with his bossy attitude, his hand around your wrist. He spotted a house in the distance, he looked over his shoulder. You saw his 'i don't give a fuck' face but in his eyes were unspoken desires. He pulled you with him harshly. "We stay here for the night."