The parties the Sons threw often got out of hand - there was no denying that. Booze, music, and girls always played an important part throughout the night. The sad part was, while everyone was getting shitfaced - Lauren was forced to watch everyone have fun. She wasn't allowed to drink while she was taking her medication - it made everything a bit depressing.
A sigh escaped her lips as she ran a hand through her hair, pushing the curls out of her face. Her eyes shifted around the room, soon landing on the sight of Tig. "Tigger, what are you doing?" She asked, watching as he rummaged through the bar cabinets. "Baby oil. I need baby oil." He said, quickly glancing up at the brunette. It didn't take a genius to figure out why he was looking for baby oil around the clubhouse.
Lauren stood up from the couch, walking over towards the older man. "It's back here." She said, grabbing his hand. She pulled him away from the bar and led him towards one of the empty dorm rooms. Lauren walked into the bathroom, picking up a brand new bottle of baby oil from the counter. As she walked back out, a smirk grew over Tig's face. "You and Jax been at it again?" He asked, taking the bottle from her hands.
"You're an idiot." Lauren snapped, rolling her eyes. Tig threw his hands up in defense, letting a smile form over his lips. "I was only kidding. How are you anyway?" He asked, his voice gentle. He had always cared for Lauren, nothing would ever change that. "I'm doing okay." She replied, shrugging her shoulders. She was doing as good as the place would allow.
Tig didn't actually know what she was going through and he was extremely thankful for that - but he hated Lauren was going through it. She was a good girl, she didn't deserve this. "It'll get better, baby. I promise." He said, walking over to the door. He stood in the doorway, watching as the brunette followed behind him. "I hope you're right." She said, looking up at Tig.
"Just trust me." He said, leaning forward and kissing the top of her head. "Hey, what are using that stuff for?" She asked, pointing to the bottle of baby oil. A smirk formed over his lips as he looked at the item in his hand. "I'm not gonna lie to you Lauren… I'm a very big man. And a little bit of lube, sometimes, it's just the humane thing to do." He said, nodding his head.
The words caused Lauren to chuckle - the man still hadn't changed. "Careful Tig, tell her that and she'll jump." Chibs said, folding his arms over his chest. He was leaned up against the outside wall, watching the two inside the room. Had he been there the entire time? It certainly felt like it. "Lay off." Tig said, turning his attention towards Chibs. "She's a whore." Chibs protested, shrugging his shoulders.
It was clear that he was drunk, but he very well knew what he was saying. He didn't hide how he felt about Lauren. "It's fine. Tell Jax i'm leaving." Lauren said, side-stepping Tig and Chibs. She couldn't stay where she was hated. Lauren began walking down the hall, but she didn't get far before she was stopped. "He won't care." Chibs called, smirking with his words. "He's found someone else."
He was only trying to get under her skin, Jax hadn't found anyone else. "Then don't tell him. Let him figure it out when he sobers up." She said, shrugging her shoulders. She wasn't bothered about what they did - it didn't matter to her. Lauren walked out the building, quickly getting into her car. It was time for her to go home, but was going to back to Jax's a good idea? If he didn't care about her, she shouldn't be there. She'd have to find somewhere else to go - which she'd gladly do.
