A/N: This is just kinda a plain chapter, just wanted to get something posted. Going to leave Happy out for a few chapters and you will soon figure out why. We are going to focus on some friendships in the meantime. Reviews are always welcome, thanks to those of you who do, also who follow and favorite my story. Thanks everyone so much!

Chapter 10:

Looking up at this brunette girl talking to Half-Sack she focused in on them, and saw how happy Half looked talking to the girl. She was older looking than him, they were giggling, he was flirting like a middle-schooler. Mallory lightly tapped on Happy's thigh to get his attention, "Look at how cute that is." She nearly whispered.

"Kid about to get some pussy." Happy beamed, he looked down and received a serious looking Mallory.

"You will, stop it. I was expecting a happier response that I'm here, Happy." She snorted. She looked over at her dog who was having a blast with some of the other guys, the ones that were done drinking were playfully wrestling with him.

Happy cleared his throat, "I am," He said as he took another swig of his beer. "But sometimes you won't be able to weasel your way where ever I am." He grabbed her chin again and tilted her head for her to look at him. "You look incredibly fine tonight, you always do."

"Thanks." She blushed as she felt something, "Oh my…are you getting hard?" She asked as she lifted her head up for a moment.

Happy just gave her a crafty grin. "I don't want to do it here, back in one of our beds." He heard a soft chuckle from his girl on his lap. "I don't know if it's safe here, Chibs should have known better." He explained to her that Mayans were constantly in this area, and he was sure they would probably see them before they left and headed back.

"Did you not worry about me?" Mallory pried as she turned on her side to try to look into eyes.

"Chibs took care of you." He simply replied. He saw a concerned look on her face, "Yes. This is dangerous what I do, I'm an assassin, I kill people, that's what my role is.

"Hey honey-" These two slim as twig girls cut into Happy and Mallory's conversation, they looked like they were fresh out of high school came up to Happy and Mallory. "When your done with him, we want to have a go, let us know okay?" She had a snob look to her and looked down at Mallory and said, "Oh and try not to break him."

Shooting up, Happy grabbed Mallory right away and told her to calm down. "Bitch shut the fuck up." Happy growled. "Ain't shit but a crow eater-"

Mallory got out of Happy's grip and said, "You stupid cunts look at my man again I will fucking knock you out!" She yelled as she took her beer bottled and dumped it on both of them. "Oh, oops." She coyly said as she put her hand over her mouth in a mocking manner.

They scuffed and stomped off in their hooker heels, a few sets of chuckle were heard in the uproar throughout the room. Seconds later Mallory had stomped off as well; she walked down a long hallway and was going to find a free bedroom to go into. "Sven, let's go." She said as she walked past where the puppy was.

Happy watched her leave, he wasn't sure if he should go after her or not. He was going to give her a few minutes alone, for all he knew she had to just go to the bathroom…doubtful since she stomped off and told the dog to come with her. He sighed as he looked up and saw Clay taking the brunette that the prospect was talking too. He didn't know what happened there, but the kid looked real upset.

Making his way over to the couch, Half-Sack looked like he was about to burst into tears, but he looked like that quite often. "What the Hell was that about?" Happy asked as Half-Sack plopped down on the other cushion.

"I told Tig that Clay's old lady was hot and he over heard me." He chuckled and said, "Well that she was giving me a chubby."

Happy just stared at him, he had no clue what to say, and that was completely disrespectful. He was the president, and Gemma was like everyone's mom, she was apart of the family, and madly in love with Clay. "Dude, shit like that is not okay."

"Yeah I figure that the hard way." He said as he pouted, "Wait where's Mal, I saw her here." He moved his body to turn around and try to find her.

"Fucking crow eaters said some shit to her. " He grumbled, "She's probably pissed off."

Half nodded, "She wanted to see you, she didn't know crow eaters would be here, I'm sure." He eyed Happy and said, "Girl likes you, don't let her regret that he picked you over Juice."

Happy felt like he was going to lunge at Half-Sack he should be involved in their business, this is why Happy was content with limited emotions and why he usually didn't get involve with women. "Fucking ey." Seeing Chibs nearby, Happy motioned with his hand for the Scottish man to come to him.

"How's it goin' Hap?" Chibs chucked a shot and made a sickened face as he downed the drink. "Shit ain't good at all."

"You guys leaving soon?" Happy asked, standing up and moving to a quieter part of the room.

"Naw brotha, staying here, we'll leave in the morning." Chibs was very good about handling his liquor, so he probably could drive, but if something would happen to either of them, Happy would never forgive himself. Chibs sentenced the silence, "Brotha, I'm sorry, the lassie wanted ta see ya. She doesn't know what happens when you're gone."

"Not going to do shit." Happy snarled as he said he was going to go find her, mostly because saying something was one thing, but all the temptation in the room, he needed to go and try to be a good guy.


After searching through every room and walking in on a lot of shit, not like the others cared since no one turned around. Finally finding the room Mallory was in, he saw her huddled in a massive bed, with Sven down by her feet.

He walked in the room and shut the door; he needed to stay in here with her. As he took off his shoes and his shirt he lightly pushed Mallory over. "Hmm?" She sleepily said.

"I'm here." Was all he said as he laid down and pulled the covers over the two of them. He pulled her closer to him, wasn't exactly how he thought the night was going to go, but, it seemed to have ended pretty well. He looked down at Mallory, kissing her forehead, and then he, himself, closed his eyes and began to drift asleep.


Early the next morning Juice and Tig had just arrived; bursting through the door to the clubhouse they saw endless drunken bodies crashed everywhere. "Aw man." Tig said as he hated the fact that he had to stay back and not get to drink or sleep with a crow eater or two. Juice didn't seem to care; he looked around as a girl said, "Hey guys!"

She crashed in the bar top as vomit spilled out from her mouth as she keeled over puking. Juice and Tig looked at her then at each other, Tig made a comment about she needed to learn to handle her liquor.

Clay walked out from the bedroom areas as he was buttoning up his shirt and putting his cut back on, while the girl he slept with parted ways and went to talk to the girl that Jax had brought with and slept with.

"I hate you." Tig simply stated as he sat on a bar stool feeling left out, he didn't get why the prospect couldn't have stayed back. Clay chuckled as he turned around to hear Jax was not far behind him. Chibs had appeared with a lady that he shooed away, and sadly walked Half-Sack as he eyed the girl he had his eye on.

"What's up killa?" Happy smiled as he had his arm wrapped around Mallory's waist and the dog walking behind them.

"I hate you all!" Tig called out, but then looked at Mallory and the canine and left his mouth wide open, confused on why they were here. "Wha- what are they doing here?" He asked, pointing to Chibs and Mallory.

"Ey, were leavin'." Chibs answered as he put his sunglasses on.

Mallory chuckled, "Should I drive? You had a lot to drink last night."

"No love, I will be fine." Chibs grabbed a smoke and lit it up and said, "I'll be waitin' for ya in the car, c'mon pup! "The older man said his farewell and headed off to the black car.

Happy took Mallory aside and gave her a quick peck, Juice was making eye contact with them, but didn't say anything, his facial expression was just empty. Mallory pulled away as she made a motion over to Juice's direction. "When will you be back?" She tried not to sound like a clingy girl, she just wanted to know in case he wasn't home by a certain amount of days that shit had hit the fan.

"A day or two." He muttered.

"Oh…" She trailed.

"I will call." He half smiled, "Behave." He grinned a flirtatious grin. Happy was so confusing, he would show off Mallory one minute, but the next almost push her away. She thought that this time apart would be very hard, but she was sure he was going to enjoy it. "Behave." He said as he held his arms on each shoulder and looked at her dead in the eyes. "I will know." He said almost in a threatening tone.

"Yeah, I'm sure your damn spies will tell you everything." She mumbled.

"They will." He said as he brought her in for a quick hug. "Better go, Chibs is waiting."

Mallory said her goodbyes to everyone, she found out Juice and Tig was going to stay here for a while, but Clay and Half-Sack would head back soon.

As Mallory walked to her car she saw that Chibs had already started the car, leaning against the sedan as he was smoking a cancer stick. "Ya ready?" He asked as he was just finishing his last few puffs of it.

"Yeah, I guess." She looked in the back seat and saw the puppy was in the back seat sticking his head out the window. Opening her door, she sat down and asked Chibs if she needed to drive.

"Naw, love." He responded as he stepped on his cigarette and started up the car.


Making a few stops to fill up on gas, get food, urinate and to stretch their legs, the two were getting along famously. Chibs tried not to get involved with Mallory and Happy's issues, but the girl was going to vent.

"Chibs are you loyal?" She nearly outburst after they hit the road again.

Chibs eyed the woman and then back to the road, "Is that a tough question love?" She didn't answer, but he went on and said, "Aye, real men are."

"How have the women you were with dealt with this lifestyle? Have you thought of cheating on them? How-"

"How about ya don't worry about it." He said as he patted her arm that was just lying on her leg. "It'll be fine, besides if Happy doesn't work out ya could choose anyone else." He laughed as she stuck out his tongue while teasing her.

"Yeah, ha, like a buffet of men."

"Aye lassie, that's a good way to look at it." He clapped his hands together, "Naw just focus on working and the lad in the backseat."

Mallory turned her neck and head backwards and saw the little puppy fast asleep on the seat. He looked so innocent, so cute, she felt bad for dragging him out there, she felt bad for having Chibs drive while still have alcohol in his system.

"Chibs pull over." She smiled, "I want to drive."

Chibs looked at her like she was crazy, he was perfectly content with his driving, he didn't think he was swerving or anything. "I suppose, we're almost back, I see no harm." As he pulled over to the side of the room, they each opened their door and ran to the opposing side and shut the door shut when they sat in and buckled up.

"Haha!" Mallory cackled, she was a horrible driver! "Vrooom." As she accelerated, she just cut off a white car behind her who ended up wailing their horn.

"Jesus!" Chibs nearly screeched, he looked over at the woman, "Ya trying to kill me lassie? That made a t me, ya want to kill me?" He mostly joking, but that was a close call.

"No, Chibs." She giggled as she was tailgating a semi within minutes of driving. "Oh my god!" She called out, as she was literally a few inches away from touching the back of the truck. "Come on!" She swerved in and out, "Aaahhh no passing zone?"

Chibs at least had a seatbelt on, in the back seat you could hear the dog whine as he was nearly being tossed back and forth depending on what side of the road Mallory was on. "Jeez are people fucking stupid?" She called out as she continued to swerve into each and every lane. Once they reached the suburbs, she calmed down just slightly.

As sson as the lights turned green, literally that exact second and if the first car didn't move, she laid down the horn. "Worse than Happy." Chibs nearly cursed as he could see the clubhouse in view. "I'm gunna need a drink afta' this lassie."

"I am too, God people are so slow!"


As soon as they pulled into the entrance of the clubhouse, Mallory parked the car next to some of the other cars, and saw Chibs nearly clutched to the side panel. She thought he was overreacting quite a bit. "Oh come on, you go like 100 on your bike."

"I can handle my driving, but your not ever driving again." He said as he grabbed the keys from the ignition, "You's hear me? Jesus almighty."