The good girl and a rebel

Little Baby Maya

"Hey honey." Katy says to Topanga. "Hey.." Topanga sighs out. "What's wrong?" Katy questions. "I want a kid. I've always wanted to have my own little boy or girl." She says, intwining her fingers together, smiling wide. Katy wraps her arm around Topanga. "How about we adopt a little girl! We can go now. You have a stable job and I.. Well.. I help." She looks down slightly.

"Calm down, Katy. You help plenty. And you do all you can to help around here." She says with a warm smile, kissing her cheek gently. "Now lets go get our little girl." Topanga says, smiling wide, determination in her voice. They soon go on their way to find their little one, soon arriving.

They walk into one of the many buildings in New York: Little Angles Clinic.

As soon as they walk in, there's a ding indicating that someone's entered. There's a brown haired lady at the counter with a smile on her face. "Why hello there! Welcome to Little Angles Clinic. Would you like to adopt one of our many little angles?" She asks, the smile remaining on her face. Topanga and Katy turn to eachother, both smiling wide. "Yes. We would like to adopt a little girl."

"Well then follow me!" She says, going into a room with a pink door, the word, "girl" on it. They are all primarily 6 months to a year old. When we find a little girl only a month old, not even. A couple days before. Katy looks over at Topanga. "She's beautiful." She says smiling wide. Topanga looks at the lady that led them back there. "We'll take her."

They fill out the papers, soon taking their bundle of joy home. "What should we name her?" Topanga asks, looking down at her. "How about.. Maya?" Topanga looks up at her, a smile on her face. "I love it. Little baby Maya."