This is my first Town fanfic, I've been a huge Jeremy Renner fan for years now, and I've always wanted to write a fanfic, but never felt inspired enough to do one, until I saw The Town. I hope you enjoy, please comment and Review.

I don't own any characters associated with The Town except my OC.

"Oh my God, Brooklyn, did you see the news?" Brooklyn grabbed the wad of ones and placed them in her purse. "Cherry, since when do you watch the news?" Brooklyn said as she pulled on her jeans and zipped up her boots. "No, it's happened again." Brooklyn rolled her eyes and walked over to the T.V. "The Cambridge Merchants Bank got robbed, can you believe this, God it's getting closer." Brooklyn looked down and buttoned her top. "Yeah it, it's tragic." Cherry shook her head hysterically. "How can you not be scared, I mean what's next the fucking bank I use when I deposit my checks from second job? I mean God, they took a fucking hostage." Brooklyn looked up at Cherry skeptically. "A hostage, that's new, she okay?" Cherry zipped up her boots and pulled her hair into a bun. "Yeah she's fine, Claire Keesey that's her picture, God, I got to go, pick up the kids from the nanny, you need a ride or is prince charming picking you up?" Brooklyn smiled as she pulled her coat. "Yes either him or Gloansy will pick me up, go, go its okay, I'll see you Friday." Cherry pulled her keys out. "Okay, call me, oh and tell Dez to call me. Goodnight." Brooklyn waved goodbye as she pulled her hood up and waited outside. Luther walked over to her. "Do you need me to walk you to your car?" Luther asked. "Oh God, Luther, you ah, you scared the shit out of me, but no either my boyfriend or his friend will pick me up." Luther nodded as he pulled his coat closer. "Do you need me to wait with you?" Brooklyn lean to the left when she noticed a car approaching. "Nope actually I think this is him, but thanks, I'll see you Friday." Luther nodded as he grabbed the door. "Alright Ms. Jace, have a nice night."

Brooklyn waved as she placed her bag in the back seat and got into the passenger seat. "Gloans, was he too busy?" Gloansy pulled out of the parking lot and descended onto the main high way. "We were busy today, I'm guessing you saw the news, how did you make out tonight?" Brooklyn chuckled as she hit the door. "Hey watch it, not my car." Brooklyn shook her head. "I know it's not your fucking car, you shouldn't have to pick me up from work, and why the hell are you asking how I made out tonight?" Gloansy scoffed. "I'm just trying to make conversation, Jesus Christ, and your boyfriend spent all singles tonight, shit." Brooklyn looked at Gloansy with disgust. "I'm sorry; you boys went to a strip club?" Gloansy concentrated on the road. "What now you're going to play the quiet game, did you guys go to a strip club tonight?" Gloansy shook his head. "You know shouldn't you ask your boyfriend?" Brooklyn bit her lip in frustration. "You know what, your right, I will defiantly ask him when I see him." Gloansy sighed. "Just, just don't flip out on him, today was a good fucking day for us." Brooklyn leaned on the door and looked out the window as they crossed the Charlestown Bridge. Gloansy pulled up the Old Sully's bar, Brooklyn was the first out, while Gloansy turned the car off.

Brooklyn walked in and walked over to the table that Dez and Jem were sitting at. Dez's head shot up as he gave Brooklyn a nod as she gave him one back. Walking over Jem she placed her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. "Hey, you boys made the news." A smile came to Jem's face as he pulled her arms off his neck and threw her into his lap. "Well, didn't know strippers watched a lot of T.V. while they should be on the polls." Brooklyn pulled a smile as she reached for Jem's beer that was in front of him and took a sip. "Keep it up; you won't get any tips tonight." She said as she got off his lap. "I'm going to go get a drink, we ah, we need to talk later, anyone want anything?" Dez shook his head while Jem grabbed his beer and took a sip. "What do you think she wants to talk to you about?" Jem shrugged as he took another sip from his drink. "I don't fucking know, she's probably on her period and we can't fuck." Dez chuckled. "Yeah, or she's knocked up." Jem slowly nodded his head and looked up at Dez. "She fucking better not be, that's all I have to say, I'm not the type a guy to have a kid on my arm." Dez smirked. "Yeah." Brooklyn returned with a beer in her hand and placed it next to Jem's as she sat back in his lap. Jem placed his arms around her waist. Gloansy walked in with a beer in hand and sat next Jem. "Well I see Brooklyn found you." Jem smirked as downed the rest of his beer. "Yeah, yeah she found me, where the hell is Doug?" Dez pointed to the door when Doug walked in. Brooklyn tousled her hair, as she got off of Jem's lap, Jem looked up. "Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Brooklyn bent down and grabbed her drink. "To the ladies room, why you want a quickly, Gloansy told me you already got one today so, I think I'll go in by myself." Jem smirked and quickly grabbed her wrist. "Jem let go of me." Doug got up and walked around the table. "Hey, come on, alright let go okay, enough." Doug was able to calm Jem down enough for Brooklyn to pull her wrist away as she walked into the ladies room that across the way. "Really in fucking public, she could slap abuse on you."

Brooklyn wiped running eyeliner from her cheek, and applied new eyeliner when Krista, Jem's sister walked in. "You and Jem get in another fight?" She said with a chuckle. Brooklyn rolled her eyes as she clasped the cover to eyeliner shut. "Why the fuck do you care?" Krista smirked as she adjusted her skirt. "Sorry, this is what fight number 108 for you two, you two fight more than you fuck." Brooklyn pulled her hair into a messy bun as she turned to Krista. "Your right we fight and then we fuck and make up, that is how it has always been, and how it will always be, happy?" Krista smiled as she grabbed Brooklyn's beer. "I'm going to finish this if you don't mind?" Brooklyn looked up at Krista. "No, no I don't mind." Brooklyn grabbed her purse and opened the door to see Jem standing in front of me. "I wanna talk to you in the fucking ally now." Brooklyn bit her lip and just stared into Jem's blue eyes. "Fine, let's go." Jem point to the door so Brooklyn could lead the way to the ally.

Brooklyn leaned against the brick wall with her hands in her pockets. "You said you wanted to talk, so talk or am I freezing my ass out here for nothing?" Jem clamped his hand over her mouth. "Just stop, stop fucking talking, understand?" Brooklyn pushed him away. "Asshole, what do you want to talk about?" Jem slammed his hand against the brick wall near Brooklyn in frustration. "You have always done that, always. You always have made me so damn made; I always lose my cool around you. Your pissed we went to a strip club, well we were fucking celebrating and it was my idea so after we played at the casino we went, you wanna know the details, how I enjoyed watching them dance for me, sniffing coke from one of their tits, yeah it was a great way for me to relax." Brooklyn's eyes began to swarm with tears. "And what I'm not good enough for you to relax to you have to go to some stranger, and do it." Jem chuckled. "Baby, you dance for strangers ever other day." Jem said as he cupped her face. "Yeah I do, but I don't snort coke with them or fuck them in a bathroom like you do."

Brooklyn was about walk away when Jem grabbed her arm. "Come on don't do this, you know I only enjoy the sex that we have right, your so tight in all the right places, and you know what places I'm talking about." Brooklyn smiled as she grabbed the hand that Jem slammed against the wall. "Your hand okay?" Jem looked at his hand and then cupped her face again. "Yeah, good enough to make you scream my name tonight." Brooklyn chuckled. "I'm not fucking you in an ally; let's go back to the apartment." Jem shook his head. "No, I think I wanna do it here, no one will see us." Jem began kissing her neck as he slowly removed her jacket from her shoulders. "Jem, we can't, there's too many people." Jem kissed her fiercely. "You want it bad don't you?" Brooklyn asked as she loosened his belt. "If you tell Gloansy, Dez or Doug that I fucked you in an ally I will never fuck you again understand?" Jem smirked. "Don't fucking tell me what to do." He said as he lifted her high on the wall. Brooklyn tightened her legs around Jem as he went harder and harder into her. Brooklyn kissed Jem in between breaths as she tried to keep her legs locked around Jem. Once Jem climaxed Brooklyn kissed the Jem's forehead as he slowly let her down off the wall. Pulling her jeans up she looked at him with a smile. "What are smiling at?" Brooklyn grabbed her purse and swung it over her head. "I was right that's all." Jem grabbed his cell that had fallen out of his pocket. "Right about what?" Jem asked. Brooklyn gave him a quick kiss on the lips before answering him. "That we always fuck when we fight." Jem smirked as he picked her up. "Yeah, but that's what you love about me." Brooklyn placed her forehead to his and gazed into his eyes. "Yeah, it is." And kissed him once more.