Jax Teller was the guy everyone wanted to be with, Tara Knowles was the girl ever wanted to be. These two people have known each other from the time they were thirteen years old. They are now both 25. Engaged to different people, Jax to Ima; Tara to Juice. There was an undeniable connection between the two of them and fate was about to step in.
"JACKSON NATHANIEL TELLER!" my future wife yelled at me from downstairs where I could smell eggs and bacon. God I love this girl but god I miss Tara so much. We were childhood friends and from the time I was sixteen I could tell that there was a chance that I could love her forever. Fuck what was I doing marrying a porn star? Sure the pussy was great but I hate having to share with other men and women for that matter.
Jax got out of bed and started to get dressed, just as he pulled his shirt over his head Ima came storming in the room.
"What have you been doing up here? I've been calling you for twenty minutes telling you to get dressed. Remember you have that club thing to do today?" Ima said
"Yeah darlin' I remember, I was just thinking about you." I answered her back giving her a peck on the lips. So what I lied to her but there were so many repercussions that could come with me telling her the truth, I could lose my fiancée. She kissed me back and sauntered off to finish cooking breakfast. I looked at myself in the mirror, noticing that I could use a shave.
"What the hell, I'll do it when I get back from dealing with this Mayan shit." I told my reflection
I swagged out of the bedroom, down the hallway to the stairs, went down and walked into the kitchen where there was a cup of coffee and some eggs waiting for me on the table with a note:
"Sorry babe, had to get to work. Luann was freaking. I love you- Ima" was all she wrote
"Sweet that means I can head out to the clubhouse early and catch up with Tara and ugh Juice. God I love my brothers but this one makes me wish he was part of the Mayan crew the way he acts with Tara when I'm around." I said out loud to myself
I walked outside of the kitchen into the garage, grabbed my helmet off the wall and started my Harley. There is no better feeling then the wind blowing through my blond hair as I ride to freedom. I could see the clubhouse in my sight and I got excited as I pulled but my spirits were crushed when I saw that Tara's blue Ford explorer wasn't in the lot. Neither was Juice's bike for some reason.
"Oh well just gotta wait and see her when she gets here."
At Tara and Juice's home (Tara's point of view)
As I woke up this morning I rolled over to see the eyes of my amazing fiancée looking at me with love. I looked at him and giggled. He loved it when I giggled.
"Morning sweetheart" he said to me and he kissed the tip of my nose
"Morning baby, how did you sleep?" I asked and you could hear the smile in my voice
"It was good, I had you beside me to keep the bad dreams away" Juice teased as he tickled my side
I looked at him again and decided that I needed to get ready to go to the clubhouse and watch my man ride away. I pulled myself out of bed and grabbed my house coat, put it on, stood up and went to start my shower as Juice followed me to shave his head and beard. He knew I hated the way his 'whiskers' felt against my skin. I started the shower and climbed in. As the water sprayed me I thought back to the week that had just passed. As I showered I could hear Juice singing his favorite Bob Dylan song. I couldn't help but smile.
I climbed out of the shower and wrapped myself up in a towel and walked over to Juice. I put my arms around him and he turned around with a ton of shaving cream still left on his head and face. I kissed him and got a whole bunch of shaving cream around my lips. I unplugged my blow dryer out of the wall and sat down at my vanity to begin getting ready.
I turned on my music and started to blow dry my hair. When I finished I pulled my hair into my ponytail and got dressed, grabbed a breakfast bar and told Juice I was running out before he left. I left the house and hopped into my Ford explorer and drove to the place I knew he would be, Teller-Morrow. I drove down the road and made the normal turn bringing me onto the street there the shop was. I pulled into the lot and noticed that his Harley was there already. I loved it and I really missed him. I couldn't wait to see him. I know I was betraying Juice but I have loved Jax since I was 16 years old. Nothing was going to change that. Not Ima, not Juice. This was going to happen. I turned off my car and got out. The first thing I felt was his strong muscular arms around my waist as he whispered in my ears.
"God, I missed you"…