DON'T OWN ANYTHING. DON'T SUE ME. ONLY OWN KAMRYN (:

CHAPTER THREE

Walking home at a snail's pace, Kamryn sighed and looked up at the darkening sky. She didn't know if she was over-reacting but this was big.

Not every girl hears from her boyfriend that he's in a biker club and that it's a family business to illegally sell guns. And he was actually looking forward to being 'patched in'. Really, who gets that excited about selling dangerous stuff to other dangerous people?

Did he have a death wish? She couldn't understand why in the world Jax would voluntarily put himself in that situation.

Hearing somebody walking behind her, she looked behind her and nearly groaned when she saw that it was David Hale casually following her.

"Hey, Kamryn," he called out to her and she stopped.

It didn't matter what Jax thought about Hale. He didn't have many friends and Kamryn felt bad for him, nobody seemed to give him a break about being a son of the Chief of Charming P.D. "Hi, David," she said in an exhausted voice.

"How are you?" he asked shuffling his feet, always a little awkward.

"Good," she nodded before looking over her shoulder. "I don't wanna be rude, but I'm really tired and I wanna get home..."

"Oh yeah," he shook his head bashfully. "Have a good night."

"Thanks," she answered with a smile before she walked a little faster to get to her house. She didn't want him to call out to her and remember that he 'forgot' to ask her something. Like if she was free in the next couple of days..

/

"Maybe I'll like it here," Tara whispered to herself looking straight ahead through the glass window of the bookstore, to a particular sexy blonde sitting on a bike across the street in front of the drugstore.

"Oh him?" An elderly African American lady with gray hair said with a smile, while putting the book Tara had bought into a plastic bag. "Yeah, he gets all the young women here in a tizzy."

Tara looked at the old woman and raised her brow with a grin on his face. "I'll bet," she said and took the plastic bag from her after giving her the money. "Thanks."

"Have a good day."

Walking out of the bookstore, Tara boldly walked across the street, pulling her shorts up a little and her tank top down, and stood next to his bike, where he didn't seem to notice her because his attention was solely on his phone.

"Hi," Tara said after a couple of awkward seconds in silence, which caused him to look up.

Scowling for a moment before frowning in confusion, he asked, "Do I know you?"

Hot damn, Tara thought reigning in the urge to fan herself. That voice... she stifled and shiver and smiled.

"No, but that's gonna change," she stuck out her hand. "Tara."

He put his hand in her's and shook it briefly. "Jax."

"Well, Jax," she smirked and stepped a little closer to him. "Why don't you tell me what there is to do around here."

JAX'S POV

After being ignored by Kamryn for almost three days and being told she needed space, yet again, when he tried picking her up from school today, Jax was pissed.

Pissed because he was pretty sure he loved Kamryn, and because he was almost a hundred percent positive she was gonna dump him.

So when an average looking brunette came up to him and started flirting with him, what does he do? Obviously take her back home and fuck her like the piece of shit he is.

Now sitting in his room, Jax had a bottle of beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. His phone lying on his bed next to where he sat.

Her moans were still ringing in his ear...

"Oh God, Jax," Tara moaned, tightening her hold on his hair. "You feel so good." her head thrashed to the side while arching her hips to take him deeper.

He didn't respond, why would he? He was drowning himself in pussy, hoping to forget about Kamryn for at least ten minutes. But that wasn't working.

Thrusting harder into her, Jax buried his head into her neck and kissed and nipped at it like he would if it were Kamryn.

When Jax came, it was so unfulfilling almost felt bad for they way he treated Tara. Sure he made her come but he was pretending she was a completely different person. Pretending her dark hair was a dark red. Instead of smelling Tara's rose scent he had closed his eyes, imagining he was smelling Kamryn's strawberry and cream scent.

Rolling to his side, Jax didn't look at her. He closed his eyes and not so gently pushed her away when she tried to put her head on his chest.

"I have somewhere to be..."

That somewhere to be was sitting in his room, in his clubhouse, glaring at his phone as if it were the devil himself.

/

2 Days later

"So, you haven't talked to him since your fight?" Donna asked her friend over the phone that night.

"No," Kamryn said quietly while finishing up her math homework. She hadn't told Donna why exactly she wasn't talking to Jax. They weren't fighting, per say, but it seemed like the most realistic thing to say since they weren't speaking right now.

Well, since she wasn't speaking to him.

"You think it's a serious fight or is it deal breaking fight?"

Shrugging her shoulders even though she knew her friend couldn't see. Kamryn was twisting the bottom of her hair that was held in a high pony tail while she answered, "I don't know. I don't wanna break up with him."

That was very much true. She loved Jax, so much. Maybe even too much. But she was only sixteen. Turning seventeen in about two months, she didn't want to be worrying about the fact whether her boyfriend is gonna go to jail whenever he leaves the house. Wondering if every time he says he has to do something when he goes out is the last time she'll hear from him. She didn't know how to deal with these fears.

"So don't, talk to him. But I gotta go, Ope's comin' over soon."

"Have fun," Kamryn said in a high voice before ending the call and put her phone down on her bed. Before picking it up again.

The last call Jax made to her phone had been at four thirty. He usually called, at least, once every hour. And it was almost ten.

Going to Jax's name contact on her phone, her thumb was raised over the call button for several minutes before pressing it.


So sorry for the short chapter! But next chapter picks up right where this leaves off. This chapter is NOT a favorite of mine... no problem writing smut but, for Jax and Tara? Ew.

But, tell me what do you think? I know it doesn't seem like a lot went on but... JAX CHEATED! or did he? In his mind, Kamryn may have already broke up with him. Tara is officially stirrin' up shit and with that said... WHAT DO YOU THINK IS GONNA HAPPEN? Is Jax gonna tell Kamryn? Is Kamryn gonna find out? How is Kamryn gonna react IF she finds out? Are Jax and Kamryn going to fix this little mess that their relationship is in? So many question, some of them are answered next chapter. If a LOT of you review maybe I'll post it earlier...

Yes, I'm bribing.

Thanks to NL92, Guest, & RiverOfTheWolf for reviewing! Thanks to everybody else for continuously favoriting and following!