Josh Carmiachel's pov.
Bailey sits uneasily on the edge of my carseat. "Bailey relax." I say pulling into a fast food parking lot. "Are you hungry?" I ask concerned at how skinny she looks. "A little but I'm fine." I smile, grabbing her arm, and particularly dragging her into the place.
"What do you want?" The cashier asks brushing her hair out of her eyes. "Two strawberry milkshakes, two cheeseburgers, and two sides of fries." Bailey stares at me, shaking her head, and she pulls me aside. "Josh I cannot afford that-" before she can continue I cut her off.
"I can," I step up and pay for the food.
We walk over to a table, sit down, and eat.
"You didn't have too." Bailey whispers taking a sip of her milkshake. "I wanted to." I reply and grab her hand squeezing it.
"I'll always help you Bailey, always."
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