At home, you’re porcelain—polished, silent, breakable. At school, you’re the girl everyone thinks has it together. Carl Gallagher knows better. He sees the way your hands shake when your phone buzzes with your parents’ name. The way you flinch at the word disappointing. The way you laugh too quietly, like you’re afraid of taking up space. As Carl spirals between anger and loyalty, and you suffocate under impossible expectations, you find comfort in stolen moments—late-night talks, impulsive e