Bayley is an average 17 year old with ordinary teenage problems. Except for the fact that she's a single teen mom. She's sick of her parents judging her for not being able to go through with the abortion they had planned. Bayley finally gets driven...
Bayley and Rei came up to this small shop owned by a woman named Maureen Ashby. Her second aunt.
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"OK, Rei. I need you to be on your best behavior. Can you do that for me?" Her daughter eagerly nodded. She just loved new places.
Bayley held Rei's hand as they walked up the steps to the front door. As it opened they heard the bell above the door ding. A woman with blonde hair came out of the back room and a crumpled up rag she was using to wipe her hands with. "Hello." she greeted, having that charming Irish accent. It made Bayley think of Finn and Becky. How she never got tired of hearing them speak. "How can I help you?"
"Umm, my names Bayley Epps. I think my uncle, Daryl, may have talked to you."
"Oh," Maureen went up and hugged the young lady. "Your the niece of mine that I finally have the pleasure of meeting." she smiled. Rei was standing behind Bayley, holding onto her leg. "And this little lass must be, Rei." Maureen tapped the toddler on the tip of the nose with her finger. Rei giggled and hugged the woman. "She's a hugger just like me."
Bayley chuckled, "Same."
Maureen stood up from her squating position. "Ay, let's get started shall we?" The woman showed Bayley around the small shop and taught her how to use the register and taught her the basics. "There's not much to it. Fairly easy."
Bayley stood behind the counter and sat Rei on the stool. There was nobody at the store so Bayley decided to make the most out of having her daughter with her.
She stopped playing around when the bell above the door rang. An older man with a leather cut walked in that had a patch that read 'Belfast' over the left pocket and another on the right that read 'First 9'. If Bayley recalled correctly, Clay and Piney had that same patch on their cut.
Following behind the man was a young guy with black hair and tattoos going down and around both of his arms. Bayley stared at his tattoos, none of them looked gang related and he wasn't wearing the cut either, so that was a good sign.
"Maureen." The older man called for her. She came out of one of the back rooms.
"Hi, love." She greeted him with a quick peck on the cheek. "This is Bayley. The girl your brother was telling us about."
"Ay, my niece. I'm Keith McGee."
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