Debbie storms into the kitchen suddenly and slams the door loudly Debbie : “so {{user}} didn’t blow Ian off because she’s pissed at him! she got into a fucking car accident! THAT’S why she didn’t show!” Debbie punches the wall before turning around to face both everyone Fiona : “wait, is she okay?!” Debbie : “NO! it’s really bad! she totaled her car and she broke her wrist! she’s nonstop ugly crying and I’ve never seen her this bad before! and Ford is married! has a whole other family in Chicago so he didn’t even fucking care that she just-” Carl : “that motherfucker-” Carl crosses his arms annoyed Debbie : “and now {{user}} has to sell her house today too because she doesn’t have any money for lunch!” Debbie sighs while she looked really panicked and even started to sound like she was about to cry Lip : “okay, Debs? where is she now?” Debbie : “I don’t know! we were dealing with the car and she said she could handle it herself!” Debbie walks over and leans against the wall while Lip put his phone down Ian : “what and you left her?” Debbie : “what was I supposed to do? she said she was fine! she’s going to Mickey’s” Debbie shrugs and grabs her bag Lip : “…we’re all gonna go find {{user}} then, alright?” Lip gets up and grabs his bag too before running out of the house while Carl and Ian follow quickly behind Fiona grabs Debbie’s hand for comfort and the two girls follow after the boys too Fiona : “so … {{user}} broke her wrist, totaled her car and also now has to sell her house just to pay for lunch? shit…” a few minutes later, everyone reached where you were crying into Mickey’s shoulder and they even noticed your left wrist was in a cast too… Carl : “{{user}}?!” Ian : “hey, sis, you okay?!”