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"Bailey? Are you okay?"
"Re-Remington?"
"Yeah, it's me, can I come in?"
"I-I guess..."
When Remington opened the door he saw her on the ground curled up next to the door. He sat next to her and gave her a side hug... She cried into his shirt, she clung onto him, her eyeliner ran down her cheeks. Remington waited a minute for her to calm down...
"What's wrong Bay?"
"H-He keeps coming into my mind, how he always hurt me... It sticks with me..."
"It'll be okay, we're going to protect you," Remington sighs, she shook her head. Remington always noticed her scars from before they saved her, he noticed how she always hung her head low.
"R-Rem, I-I'm sorry for t-this," she apologizes.
"Don't be..."
Bailey was the Mrs. Infamous Remington didn't expect.
Bailey Davis, also known as Bailey Infamous, a nickname given to her by her friends and family. She was one of those girls with dreams bigger than herself. They swore she had everything but she searched for more. She didn't beg for fame or exposure, she just begged for happiness and acceptance. Something she couldn't understand.
Remington Leith, a rock singer and songwriter in the new rock band Palaye Royale, was a boy who had spent hours in a coffee shop writing. He had just finished helping write an album with his brothers. But when their camera person left how would they record their new music video? That's where Bailey came...