Proving the boyfriend wrong can be funny, especially when Half-Sack is involved. Also, credit for the song lyrics is "All That Jazz" and "Hot Honey Rag" from the musical Chicago.

Chapter 10- Prospect!

When school let out, Sara drove to Teller-Morrow, the radio tuned in.

"Bones!" Jake yelled. "So many bones so little time. Forget skeletons in the closet, three were found off Route 44 half an hour ago!"

"Holy shit!" said Sara.

Sara got a call from Sam.

"Three skeletons unearthed! Can you believe this? Awesome!" Sam yelled.

Sara shut her iPhone and turned to Chibs.

"Three skeletons were found off Route 44, and my brother got the story so he's acting like a kid on Christmas," said Sara. "Also, Jake somehow found out and anyone with a radio now knows. Wait a minute, that's everyone in Charming."

"Sure the skeletons aren't us?" said Chibs.

"If they are, which I doubt, Sam wouldn't say anything, because he wouldn't want you guys in trouble," said Sara. "Same with Jake."

Chibs goaded Half-Sack with the punches, and Sara was having fun watching.

"Chibs get in with him!" said Sara.

"I'm too old," said Chibs.

"No you're not," said Sara.

"How is he doing?" said Jax.

"Great right hook," said Chibs.

"Sara, don't you have papers to grade or something?" said Clay.

"No, I just gave them a Shakespeare reading to vote on that they have to read for homework, written homework stinks," said Sara. "They went for the most violent one – Macbeth. That's on top of the scripts for Grease. Barnes was none too happy with my choice for the reading. He claimed it was a bad choice for morale."

"That's 'cuz Barnes is an old fart who kissed Judge Hale's ass back in the day," said Jax. "I'll bet your students love you."

"You're right on the money with both, and I also got five more students in my class 'cuz they wanted to take it," said Sara. "Besides, I wanna hear about the fight. I wanna watch Half-Sack beat the shit outta someone. I get the hint, though. See you guys later."

The new students were Veronica Sanders, her boyfriend Seth Duncan, Billy Jones, Hector Escobar, and Darren Chase. All of them were seniors. While Sara wasn't nuts about Barnes, she had an ally in her former history teacher and new friend, Jordan Michaels. She sat at a picnic table and got a picture message from Sam. All three skeletons on gurneys.

"Shit," said Sara.

Soon Tig and Chibs joined her, so she put her phone away. Soon Half-Sack had his beer and Cherry taken away, and Cherry had to go with Bobby.

"Lemme know if you need to be rescued Cherry!" said Sara.

Tig, Chibs, and Sara laughed.

"She will. Elvis doesn't know when to keep his paws to himself," said Sara.

Tig laughed so hard he almost fell off the picnic table. He then had to leave, and Sara got a text from Sydney.

Go to my blog!

Sara went, and was aware that Chibs was looking over her shoulder.

"Shit!" said Sara.

"What?" said Chibs.

"The skeletons are international now," said Sara. "Sydney wrote an article, pictures and everything!"

"Sara, how much does this girl look up to you?" said Chibs. "Look, it's one thing if this is your brother but your sister-in-law stumbled on some nasty shite and she has it online."

"So it is SAMCRO… shit," said Sara. "I'll call her and tell her she scooped Sam and it pissed him off."

"Clever one luv," said Chibs. "Now if only your cats would stop shedding all over my bed."

Sara laughed and called Sydney.

"Sydney, it's me. Sam's pissed 'cuz you scooped him, you gotta take that shit down! What? Are you shitting me? If the cops come with a warrant, we're both screwed! I'm coming down there to get it," said Sara.

She ended the call.

"She didn't use her camera, oh no! She used my digital SLR!" said Sara. "I gotta get it, Hale knows Sam has that story, my twin has been bragging all over the place! I went to high school with Hale. Everyone I went to high school with knows photography is my number one hobby! He'll get a warrant for the digital camera, and we're all screwed. She agreed to take it down, but I'm sure Hale's already seen it. Damn it!"

"It's not your fault, luv," said Chibs. "We'll go to your place and get the camera. Prospect! Keep jumping!"

"When do I stop?" said Half-Sack.

"When I get back!" said Chibs.

Chibs and Sara went to her house and found Sydney sitting on the steps with the camera in her hands.

"I should've asked," said Sydney. "You sounded pissed. I'm sorry. The story is off. You can go check if you like."

"I believe you," said Sara.

The couple went back to the clubhouse to find Half-Sack still jumping. Sara checked her camera.

"She's smart," said Sara. "Sydney erased them all before we got there. Even if Hale had gotten a warrant, all he would've found was my stuff."

"Aye," said Chibs.

Clay saw Sara and needed to talk to her.

"What do you know about Aiden Finnegan?" said Clay. "He submitted a job application for a mechanic's position at the garage. He seems like a good kid, and he put you down as a reference."

"He's kind of a bad boy, but it's restricted to school because I know he doesn't have a record, at least in Charming," said Sara. "I personally think he's a good kid, and he's good with cars. I caught him tooling under the hood of his T-bird one day after school let out. A rat got in the works and died, so he was pulling it out. The car ran fine afterwards."

Gemma called Aiden for an interview with Clay that day, and he drove over. The T-bird was a 1959 model, and had flames painted on the hood. The rest of the car was black with cream leather seats. Several of the Sons saw it and eyed it with interest. Clay led the kid into Gemma's office. Aiden was seventeen, and the leather jacket he was wearing wasn't out of place. When he did the interview, Clay noticed the Irish brogue in the teenager's voice as Aiden answered Clay's questions.

The kid definitely had a past, but he seemed a good fit so Clay hired him on the spot.

"Thank you, Mr. Morrow," said Blaze. "You won't regret it."

Later that day Clay found Half-Sack and Blaze in the makeshift ring. He turned to Tig and Bobby.

"Again?" said Clay.

"Prospect's got a worthy opponent there," said Tig. "New mechanic may be seventeen but he can fight."

Clay looked. Aiden had thrown a couple good punches.

It made the older man wonder just what had happened before the kid had come to Charming.

The atmosphere in the ring was crazy, but Sara loved it. She was standing right next to Chibs as he shouted. She couldn't help but shout too. It was contagious. Half-Sack won a round. Sara overheard Tig telling Half-Sack to take a dive because he and Chibs had bet on his opponent, which annoyed Sara.

She had bet a 10K on Half-Sack, knowing he had a good shot of winning if the last opponent was sloppy. Sara grinned to herself. The guys weren't the only ones who could take a big purse home. When the last guy came out, Sara knew she was going home with twice the money.

"He won't throw it," said Sara.

"Wanna put money on that luv?" said Chibs.

"Already did," said Sara.

"It's for the club, you're broke already," said Chibs.

Then Clay turned up with Cherry, and hugged her, which Half-Sack saw. He got so pissed he took it out on his opponent and knocked him out.

"Yes! Wooo! Half-Sack!" Sara and Cherry yelled.

Later that night, Chibs was annoyed for two reasons.

Half-Sack had won and now owed the club 35 grand.

Sara had walked away with 20 grand because Half-Sack had won.

He was more annoyed with the first thing, because the club had less than a week to make the full payment.

The next morning, he wasn't too annoyed because he would be seeing Sara perform tonight and was looking forward to it because seeing her onstage was probably something else.

He saw Gus sitting on him, and put the cat on Sara's side of the bed. He then heard Tig yelling about cat hair.

Apparently Victoria was shedding.

Come on babe
Why don't we paint the town?
And all that Jazz…

Chibs was shocked. He knew Sara could sing, but he hadn't known she was this good. Hell, she was great at the whole nine yards. Yes, seeing her onstage in that flapper costume was definitely something else.

You can like the life you're living
You can live the life you like
You can even marry Harry
But mess around with Ike
And that's
Good, isn't it?
Grand, isn't it?
Great, isn't it?
Swell, isn't it?
Fun, isn't it?
But nothing stays

In fifty years or so
It's gonna change, you know
But, oh, it's heaven
Nowadays…

Soon after the play ended and all the actors bowed before the audience.

Sara had changed into her street clothes and exited her dressing room to find Chibs standing there. He had a bouquet of pink tulips for her.

"I'm glad you came," said Sara.

"You blew me away luv," said Chibs.

They shared a kiss before heading back to Charming.

A couple days later, Sara walked into the garage to find an ambulance.

"What is this?" said Sara.

"Surprise?" said Half-Sack.

"Holy shit!" said Sara.

Soon everyone was laughing at Half-Sack. The guys were about to walk out and find a way to get that last twenty grand when Sara produced an envelope from her purse.

"What is that?" said Chibs.

"Twenty grand," said Sara.

Jax took the envelope and counted the money.

"Twenty grand," said Jax. "Flush for the Irish."

"Later guys," said Sara.

Chibs followed her. He wanted to know why she had given them the amount they had needed.

"I had my fun with the betting, but you were beginning to moan about the payment in your sleep!" said Sara.

"You're crazy luv!" said Chibs.

They made out off and on for a couple hours then he got a call on his phone.

"I gotta go," said Chibs.

He gave her a kiss before he left. They left and came back with an Irish guy in the ambulance.

"See, Half-Sack?" said Sara. "It wasn't a bad idea after all."

Half-Sack grinned until one of the bikers told him to sweep up the cat hair Victoria had trailed all over the clubhouse.

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