Megan's P.O.V

 Walking into the shop, it's packed with motorcycles. I groan, pleading my uncle didn't want me to work on all of these bikes tonight but knowing he probably did. I pull on my overalls and put my hair up and bandana on. "Mic! Really?"  I yell out. Seconds later my uncle appears with a smile on his face tooth pic in his mouth. "Well, what are you just standing there for kid? Work your magic!" he says with a pat on the back before quickly disappearing yet again. "Typical." I huff. By eleven I have all the bikes finished.

Eight hours of non stop work. I take off my grease filled overalls and throw them in the laundry basket that is to the brim full. It like no one knows how to drop the shit off at the cleaners! I walk into Mic's office. He's asleep sitting in his chair. I walk up to him and crouch my face down to his. "Mic!" I yell. He jolts awake in fright and I let out a much needed laugh after a long day. He groans and rubs his face. He closes his eyes and falls back asleep. I chuckle lightly. He has a house but he never sleeps there. He always ends up falling asleep here. At least now he's sober. Before I walk out of his office I take a look at the paper sprawled out on his desk. I sigh and pick them all up and put them in the folder. I write Mic a note telling him I took the papers and would finish all the logging. Mic is a busy man. We has two jobs and owns a repair shop. It's the least I can do for him after all he's done for me. I lock up the shop and hop into Mic's beat up car knowing better than to take his new car again today. We take turns with the new car. Tomorrow is his turn. It's a good system. I pull into Haley's driveway and quietly walk inside locking the door behind me. I do this a lot so I'm not use to someone being in the kitchen this late at night. "Thanks. For getting Haley to talk to me today. I know she wouldn't do it without a push and a lot of convincing... so thanks." Jane says. I turn to her with a small smile. "Yeah, you're welcome." I say and walk upstairs and to Haley's room. She's sleeping. I sit down at her desk and start working on the logging first before looking at anything else. When one o'clock rolls around I feel Haley's hand on my shoulder. "Come lay down." she says sleepily. I sigh and nod. The soft blanket feels nice on my skin and finally       sleep.

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