Savannah POV:

I wake up with a pounding headache and it feels as if an elephant has just sat on my head. But I know better and this is going to be a killer hangover. I lay there for a few minutes trying to play last night festivities through my mind. Its blank, the only thing I remember is the one thing I wish I could forget. I kissed Jax last night and he rejected me. Ouch. Not that I thought we were going to kiss have sex and ride off into the sunset or anything, but his reaction was not the one I was hoping for. I will just have to blame the alcohol and pretend I don't remember. Maybe then he won't bring it up at all… hopefully. After plotting my "drunken amnesia" I start to smell the bitter aroma of coffee.

"Hey darling, I got the hangover cure all ready for you. Coffee, Advil, fried bacon and I know you hate it but even raw egg yolk." Jax says to me pointing to all the food on his kitchen counter. He is still wearing his boxers and no shirt. Fuck he`s so hot.

"I`ll eat everything, even the eggs. But first they need to be cooked sunny side up." I say to him and smile cutely

"How did I know there was gunna be a but?" He smiles back at me before getting a pan and pouring the eggs onto it.

"What can I say you know me well."

"Too well. Do you even remember anything about last night?" he asks me his face now turning serious. Shit I hope he doesn't mention the kiss.

"No, oh my god what did I do. Please don't tell me I embarrassed myself in front of all those people." I say partially telling the truth.

"Who cares what those losers think and no don't worry you didn't. You did try and grind with Piney though. He says not being able to help his laughter. I join him before I respond.

"Fuck that's so embarrassing." I chuckle before I continue. "What did he do" I cover my face not wanting to hear the answer.

"I'm just kidding with you Sav, Piney was passed out snoring like a bastard after an hour."

"Jax! Don't joke like that it's not funny." I practically pout watching him slide my egg onto a plate as we both head to the table.

"I'm sorry I could resist. What happened to I'm different now I can hold my liquor." he asks trying to mimic my voice.

"Okay... so maybe I exaggerated, but usually I can out drink my friends!"

"Ya because they were probably Orange County Barbie dolls who got wasted after one drink. You're forgetting you grew up drinking around a bunch of old fucken biker men. He tells me food still in his mouth.

"True" I say and we finish the rest of our breakfast in a comfortable silence.]

I then get up and put mine and Jax's dishes in the sink before beginning to wash them along with the rest of the mess. I was always a neat freak. Jax always teased me about it. He walks over to the sink and gently pulls my hand away. "I see you're still OCD over messiness." He laughs trying to clean the mess on his own but I don't budge. "I'll clean it, I cooked and it's my kitchen. You go lay down and fight that hangover cuz as soon as I'm done you're coming with me to TM and you know how serious Gemma gets about hangovers at work."

"Work... I forgot about that, I really should not have drank so much last night." I sigh. "It's all your fault Teller. Now the least you could do is let me clean your nasty kitchen." I joke.

"My fault? Really?" he laughs and begins to flick the soapy water at me.

"Ahh Jax! Stop" I yell and laugh at the same time. He stops flicking me and stares at me for a few seconds longer than he should. I pretend I don't notice as he looks back at the sink.

"Fine how about a compromise, I wash, you dry?" he asks me sweetly

"Deal" I tell him as we clean all of the dishes. When were done he goes to take a shower and I go to my car to grab some clothes. Luckily all my stuff is still in the car and I rummage through suitcases and duffle bags until I find a suitable outfit, a comb and my toothbrush. I head back inside to the powder room and get ready for what is bound to be a long day. I brush my hair before deciding its useless and tie into a high bun. I brush my teeth, and then change into my clothes. I wear my favourite cut-off denim shorts and a white tube top with studded combat boots. I step out of the powder room just to hear Jax speak.

"Sav! Hurry up or I'm leaving you here and talking you're car." he laughs at himself before I respond.

"Relax I'm right here." I say before he eyes me up and down then seems to choke on his words.

"Wow." he says.

N/A I know its short but its better than nothing and I'm really busy tonight. hope you like don't forget to review!