There were days where she barely thought about what happened at that party. Days where she was just Bailey doing exactly what she had always done before that fateful night. Then there were days where sometimes the smallest discrete thing would happen that would bring flashes of it before her eyes. The way someone’s hand moved or the sound of a door locking. She truly wasn’t sure how others coped with such a thing. There had been written statements saying she dragged him off, that it was something she wanted. It had been said to her so many times now that sometimes she actually started to believe it, question herself. There was no therapy for Bailey, she didn’t have the money herself, and her parents said prayer would be plenty and just to make sure to be reading the bible daily. God would help her through this. Welp God didn’t stop Landon coming into the bathroom, did he? Cope? Was that what she was doing? Honestly, Bailey was just doing what she knew how to do. You keep moving, you keep living. One foot in front of the other. Every day it had gotten easier, and she had fallen back into a routine now. There were a few things she knew and she kept reminding herself of. Not all men are the same as Landon. There were going to be bad days, but the good far outweighed the bad. This was not going to hold her back. Bailey had always been generally optimistic and believed the best of people. What happened at the party may have opened her eyes to her naiveness a bit, but she still
Bailey was born and raised in Montgomery, Alabama. She grew up in a dysfunctional family; however, her mother made sure that both her and her brother were involved in the community through girl and boy scouts and with
In many ways, Bailey becomes more of a tangible character later when he is led off and shot; in his absence, we are shown that the Grandmother does indeed love him as she desperately calls out "Bailey Boy."
She should have been grateful instead of hateful because the family didn’t have to drag her along if they didn’t want to. I know that Bailey is her some, but why does she constantly aggravate him? My mother picks on me occasionally but never to the extent of the grandmother.
Four years have flown by and I know everything there is to know about Bailey, he knows everything about me as well. He’s the one person in my life that has never left me, throughout the years I've had on and off issues with depression due to school and family, but Bailey always comes running to the rescue, he's spent countless nights comforting me because he cares. I will forever love him, and I will always do the same for him.
The grandmother introduces us to the misfit in the very beginning when she warns Bailey about him. It is inevitable that the family will cross paths with the misfit at some point in their journey. Grandmother tells bailey “I wouldn't take my children in any direction with a criminal like that a loose in it. I couldn't answer to my conscience if I did." Was she genuinely concerned about her family?
Mrs.Chipley and Sally are at the front door soaking wet the moon was so close I felt like I could touch it. We knocked on the door someone was opening the door.
Not only is Bailey hardworking, but she is also very dependable. I never have to worry about Bailey misbehaving in class because she is always on task and following
She isn’t one to be confrontational instead she subtlety mentions suggestions that appeal more to get what she wants. Bailey did not want the grandmothers cat on the trip and she sneakily bring the cat along in a basket. While they are on the road she mentions a plantation she had visited and since she knows Bailey won’t just go for her so she talks so good about the house that the kids end up doing her work for her and they go off route to see the plantation. At this point you realize that the grandmother is quite selfish and manipulation is the solution she found to get her
I met Bailey in the courtyard during my last year of middle school, apparently we'd been going to school together since we were kids. I wasn't too surpirsed by the fact that I'd overlooked her, she easliy went unnoticed. And from the look of her body language, the way she would fold herself in, that was the way she wanted it to be. But because of my extrovert personality, I immediately spoke to her. From our first conversation, I came to the conclusion that she was a very interesting girl, although I did most of the talking, we actually had quite a bit in common.
Allen’s heart seized as he watched his father’s body crumple to the ground before him. The smile on Ellie’s face told him she’d hit exactly who she wanted to and that wasn’t going to go unanswered.
The Bailey I knew growing up seemed like someone I did not want to get involved with. He was a good looking guy, but he had a bad reputation, so I thought he was trouble and and a bad influence. As a result, when I initially started to get to know Bailey at a personal level, I did not expect a positive outcome. However, I realized that I was just scared to get to know him because I did not want to get hurt. Once I was able to see that Bailey was a good guy, he naturally became my best friend--someone who inspired me daily and someone I can look up to. I was given a new perspective on life. When I looked at life, I never really appreciated it. I always took everything for granted and did not see how fortunate I am to be able to have a supporting family, friends, and a home. I always had this fixed mindset and image on life; which was seeing this tiny fraction of the world, The Inland Empire, and not realizing what is really out there and how I can make a
Blaire shakes his head and locks his work in the left drawer of his desk. “Jeep,” he mutters under his breath, “Why is it a fucking Jeep.” He tucks the key back in his pocket and follows Richard out the door.
Jaune felt terrible. After seeing his teammate vomiting in the bathroom and being told she was running a 101°F fever he knew she was sick. And he felt responsible. The only thing that could cause her to get so sick so fast would be the weather at the cabin. It was much colder than in Vale and her had forgotten to warn his team about it. And now one of them was sick. Jacqueline said that it was just a stomach bug, but he still felt bad. Ruby had gotten sick last night while he was bunking with team PLNR. he didn’t hear her rather Weiss came and got him because Ruby was asking for him. There was no way that he could turn her down. She was sick and miserable and she had asked for him. So he went and ended up holding her hair as she threw up in the bathroom that was the farthest from the bedrooms. When she had finished cleaned her up, and rubbed her back as he carried her back to her bed. He tucked her in and then went to take a shower.
The next morning I woke up and snuck into the armory making sure that Dad didn't hear me leave the house and making sure that Olivia didn't hear me in the armory. I grabbed a few things and grabbed a pair of keys and took a car. I took the day to go to the hilltop. I arrived to the hilltop and was let in. The first thing I did was I found Maggie to see how she was. I found Sasha first she was sitting on a porch cutting an apple with a knife.”Sasha Hey.” She looked up to me and smiled and I walked up to her and hugged her. She said shakily “Hey.” We pulled apart and I asked “How is she?” Sasha said she hasn’t come out of the doctors yet. I sat down next to her and started to think ‘I’m going to stay here in Hilltop till Negan’s men come here. I’m going to get into one of their trucks and I’m going after Negan.’ I was snapped out of my thoughts with the door opened I stood up and saw Maggie. She looked at Sasha and smiled then her eyes met mine. “Hey Maggie.” I said sadly and she said “Hey Hayden.” I walked up to her and hugged her “How’s the baby?” She said “I’m fine the baby’s fine too.” Sasha, Maggie and I walked to the main house. We ran into Jesus he looked at me weird and asked “Does Rick know you’re here?” I nodded my head “Yeah Dad knows I’m here I was worried about Maggie so I came to check on her.” I said with a smile. Jesus nodded and gave me a look that said that he wasn’t convinced but we carried on Maggie, Sasha and Jesus did there own thing planing on how to
It was a normal afternoon, quiet and peaceful. Then, a noise disturbed the peace, a knock. The knocking at the door became loud and quick. I left my room and went downstairs to the front door. I looked through the peephole and gasped. I haven't seen that face in 15 years." Father!” He smiled and said,“Hey Kiddo, it’s been awhile.” Father hugged me, entered the house, and placed a big black bag on the coffee table by the front door. “I'm just so glad you're here! Where have you been for this time?" Questions started overflowing my mind. My mother divorced my father after he became bankrupt. He couldn't take care of me so he gave me to grandma Miller. The next day, he vanished. I was 10 back then. "Slow your roll. I will answer all your questions, but first, what's for dinner?" I decided to order pizza and eat in the living room, like old times. When I was about to ask father a question, the front door opened. It was my boyfriend, Jake. We met in my freshman year of college and we've dated for four years. "Honey, I'm home. What did you-". He froze when he saw my father. "Who's this?" Father rose and said," I should ask you the same thing. Who are you calling honey? My daughter?" Jake was speechless, and I thought,” oh father. As stern as ever.” Jake finally said, "are you at her father? I'm sorry. My name is Jake, and I'm dating your daughter. It would be an honor if you still allow me to date her." I was so surprised. He's never been so formal, but the more I look at him,