Adara groaned, as she climbed out of her Mustang. Looking around, she raised her sunglasses and looked around. Stepping aside, she let Cinnamon and Abyss out before shutting the door. Shaking her head she ducked back into grab her purse, before straightening up and slamming the door shut. Locking it, she turned and made her way towards the Club House. Stepping into the main room, she noted the closed door to the Chapel, rolling her eyes as she walk further into the room without really looking around.
"Excuse me." Whipping around, with her hand to her chest, Adara swore loudly. As she looked at blond kid with a scruffy jaw line, wearing a prospect cut. "Can I help you miss?" He kept flicking his eyes between the door and her.
"Jesus fucking Christ dude," Adara cried as she slipped into the nearest seat, as her left hand rest above her heart, "Don't fucking sneak up on people like that. You'll get yourself shot, doing shit like that," she muttered as she pulled her sunglasses off of her head and stuffed them into her bag. "How long they been in Church?" She asked after a few moments of him staring at her.
"Um," the kid mumbled before flicking his eyes nervously to the closed door and back to her again. "Who are you?" He asked. "'Cause I'm under strict orders, to not let anyone in here," he went on but stopped as the door opened.
"Adara," Turning around Adara stood up and made her way over, to be picked up by Chibs. "How's me favorite Bonnie lass?" He grinned down at her before dropping a kiss to her head.
"Hey Chibs, I'm glad to be home," she remarked, grinning as she slipped over to Clay. "Hey dad," she leaned up and kissed his cheek before giving him a tight hug. "Good to see you again."
"Good to see you too baby," Clay remarked softly. The fondness he had for her rang clear in his voice. A moment later she slipped over to go give Tig a hug. "He still bites, baby girl." Snorts rang around the room as she let out a tinkle of laughter.
"How's my favorite psycho today?" Adara asked as she squeezed her arms around Tig's waist, tightly. "And I see we have a new toy to play with," she grinned wickedly up at him as she spoke. Her eyes flicked to the blushing blond, who was still standing behind the bar counter.
"Chibs won't let us play with this one," Tig replied with a pout. "Something about wanting the prospect to actually last," he shrugged as his lips turned into a wicked smile, that seemed to split his face in half. "How's my favorite midget doing these?" His lips twisted into a wide grin, as she smacked him in the arm.
"Tired, hungry," Adara shrugged as she turned to give Jax a wide smile. "And if it isn't, my favorite brother." Grinning as he pulled her into a tight bear hug. "How's the kid doing?" Everyone could hear the hard edge in her voice, as she asked.
"Still in the womb," the blond VP answered as he released her. "How's the Old Man doing?" He gave her a pointed look, until she tossed her hands up in defeat, as she made her way over to Bobby. She gave her uncle a tight hug and a kiss before going over to hug Piney.
"Pouty," Adara grinned before placing a kiss on Piney's cheek. "Thinking of stealing me away again," she grinned as she was pulled into a tight hug by Juice, "Juicy-bear! How's my favorite puppy?" Laughing as he poked her in the arm.
"I thought you liked me Dara. Why you gotta be so mean?" The Latino asked, as he pouted before his face broke out into another grin. Laughing she patted his arm, before turning to look around the room. They all watched as her eyes seemed to soften, as her body relaxed. "Feel weird to be home?" He asked after a moment.
"Certainly feels lighter here," she answered after a moment before turning to look at the young blond man. "I think he needs to be check out," she grinned as Chibs leaned over and smacked him up side his head. "Hi, I'm Adara Munson." She gave him a small wave.
"And he's the fucking prospect. Does your mother know you're here yet?" Clay asked, redirecting everyone's attention. By the look on Adara's face, it was clear she hadn't.
"Of course she doesn't, I didn't wanna sit through an hour at the salon," she pointed out before going to grab her bag. "Sides, I'd rather sit around here and watching grown men acting like they were five." She grinned as several of the cried out in protest. "I was only talking about Juicy and Tigger," she pointed out as she made her way to a seat.
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Laughing Adara shook her head as she watched Half-Sack's face go completely red from embarrassment, as he stumbled through explaining his nickname to her. Shaking her head she watched as Tig and Chibs began to nag him. After a moment she shook her head, before turning to look towards the door as it opened up with a bang. Adara squealed as she began to wave at Gemma and Luann, who walked into the room.
"Mamá! Auntie Luann!" Adara shot up quickly, as she bound over to the older women. She couldn't keep the grin off of her face as she halted in front of the older women to wave at them again.
"Oh shit. Baby girl," Gemma handed her bag to Luann before wrapping the smaller woman into a tight hug. "When the hell did you get here?" She asked as she stepped back. "And why in the hell didn't anyone call me?" She flicked her eyes around the room before looking back at Adara.
"Not long ago," Adara grinned before giving the woman another hug. Pulling back she turned to Luann, who had placed their bags down and wrapped her into a tight hug as well. "God I've miss you guys."
"I've miss you baby girl," Luann spoke soft, as she and Adara stepped back from each other. The older blond bring her hand up, to wipe away the tears that had gathered in her eyes and spilled down her cheeks.
"Oh baby," Gemma's face softened and it was clear in her voice just how happy she was. "You eat yet?" The woman asked. "We'll go grab lunch. Luann and I haven't eaten yet anyway. Don't know why I bother to ask. A fucking bottomless pit you are," Gemma gripped softly.
Snorting, Adara went and grabbed her bag. "I'm always up for food momma, diner?" She gave the woman a look, as she asked. "Or are we going to venture out to Lodi or Stockton, for something more special?"
Gemma shook her head before grabbing Adara's arm and pulling her along. Luann taking up the rear as they made their way back out of the Club House. Everyone sat there and blinked, before looking at one another. "We can get whatever you like, baby girl.
"Well that was rude," Tig commented after a few moments. "They didn't even ask us, if we wanted food." Snorting the men went back to teasing Half-Sack.
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Adara sighed as she rolled over and stared at the ceiling. She had been in Charming for a couple of days now. She still hadn't found a job and was living with Clay and Gemma. The latter of course wasn't a choice of hers but had been decided before she had even gotten the chance to protest. Sighing she sat up and looked around the plain blue room. It looked, almost exactly like the one she had had, in Bobby's house.
Shaking her head she leaned over and grabbed her glasses before tossing the covers off and climbing out of the bed. Going around, she grabbed a pair of plain dark blue jeans, a large black tee shirt, boots, socks, a blue bra and matching thong before making her way out of the room. Slipping into the bathroom, Adara quickly shut the door.
After her shower and getting dressed, Adara stepped back into her room to grab her purse. Making her way out and towards the kitchen, she smiled brightly at Clay and Gemma before taking a seat across from the older woman. Nodding to each of them, she grabbed some bacon to eat, while sipping on the glass of orange juice Gemma had placed on the table for her.
"Got any plans today?" Clay asked after a few moments, looking between both ladies as he waited for an answer. "Or are you going to laze around again?" he winked at Adara, as she gave a small cry of protest before sticking her tongue out at him.
"Just gonna drive around and get familiar with the town again. Probably stop by and see Donna. Maybe hunt Opie down," Adara shrugged, as she gulped another swallow of orange juice down. "Probably stop by and help Ma out in the office." She shrugged before standing up, grabbing the bacon as she did.
She walked over and gave Clay a kiss on the cheek before repeating the process to Gemma. "I'll call and keep you updated." She assured before slipping out of the room and then the house. Slipping into her Mustang, she started it and took off quickly.
Adara kept checking to make sure she wasn't being tailed as she pulled into the Hospital parking lot. Letting out a breath of relief, she quickly found a parking spot. Climbing out she locked the car before making her way in quickly. After asking what floor she needed to be on, she made her way to the elevator and waited. Hitting the floor she need after stepping in she waited.
After a few moments she stepped out and headed towards the Nurse's station. Smiling blandly to the woman as she stepped up, she asked where the waiting room she was looking for was. After getting the answered, she nodded and thanked half way down the hall, she slipped into the waiting room. Slipping into a seat, she sighed softly as she looked around.
"Ms. Munson?" She looked up to see a blond nurse in blue scrubs standing with a clip board, a few moments later. Standing she followed the woman to a room. Swallowing as she walked in and sat down where the nurse directed her too.
"How are you feeling?" The blond asked as she went over the basic checkups. "You can call me Becky, by the way. Dr. Darrels will be with us shortly. She's just finishing up with another patient."
"I've been tired lately and by boobs are killing me," Adara answered with an eye roll. "No nausea but I didn't get that the last time either," she added. "So what exactly do you need to do?" She asked after a moment. "To check if I am pregnant, I mean."
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Adara walked into the office of the garage and slipped into a seat opposite Gemma. She waited for the older woman to get off the phone before she began to speak. A moment later, Gemma asked her what was wrong.
"I'm pregnant," Adara declared after a few moments. "And I'm a few weeks along." Looking up from her lap, her eyes shined with unshed tears. "I'm fucking having a baby," Adara sobbed out after a moment. Her eyes were wide, fear shining behind the tears.
Blinking, Gemma stared at her for a moment before shooting up and around her desk to wrap Adara into a tight hug. "Oh baby!" After holding the young woman for a few moments, Gemma let her go and held her at arm's length. "Does Happy know yet?" She asked gently.
"No," Adara whispered softly, while shaking her head. "I'd rather tell him in person," she mumbled lowly before flicking her eyes to the floor. Raising them slowly she relocked on to Gemma's knowing ones.
"You wanna wait. Beat the first odd before telling him. Don't you?" Gemma asked as she slipping into the seat next to Adara. The younger woman nodded hesitantly after a moment. "Then we'll keep this, between us until you're sure then." Gemma declared after a moment. "You set appointments and shit?"
"Yeah, I got one on Thursday," Adara answered softly. "Will you go with me?" She asked softly as she pleaded with her eyes to the older woman.
"Of course baby," Gemma admonished. "I was gonna demanded to go anyway," the older woman scoffed. "This is my grand baby. Like I'm gonna miss shit like this." Standing up she walked around to grab her purse. "Come on. We need to start looking a place for you." Gemma announced as she pulled Adara up. "You head out to the caddy baby. I'll go deal with the guys," Gemma assured as she walked out to go tell Clay and the others something.
Adara made her way quickly out and towards the Cadillac. Slipping into the passenger seat, she shut the door quickly and waited for Gemma to arrive. After a moment the older woman slipped in and started the car. Quickly she backed up and sped off. Tire's screeching as they went.
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Slipping into the Club House, Adara sighed as she and Gemma took seats at the bar. They had just returned from her doctor's appointment. It was confirmed, she was about twelve weeks along now, which meant she'd be entering her second trimester soon. Blinking as she stared down at the counter top. She needed to call Happy and tell him. Blinking she looked up and flicked her eyes to Gemma.
"Fuck," Adara stared wide eyed and open mouthed at the older woman. She couldn't wrap her mind around it. She was going to have a baby, a little her and a little Happy. Oh God, what if she fucked up?
"Adara?" Turning they watched as Bobby, Clay, Tig and Jax made their way over to the pair. "Bubbala, what's wrong?" Bobby asked as he placed his hand on the young girl's forehead. "You don't feel sick."
"I'm pregnant," she stated before she could stop herself. Blinking she looked up as they all sucked in a breath. "I'm about twelve weeks along or so they think," blinking she looked back down before whipping her head back up. "You can't say shit though!" She almost yelled. After taking a deep breath, Gemma placed a calming hand on her shoulder. "Happy doesn't know yet. It only got confirmed today."
"And they'll keep their traps shut, until you tell your Old Man yourself." Gemma leveled them all with a stern look. "Won't you boys?" The sharp tone she used had them all nodding in agreement.
"Are you seriously having, a motherfucking chubby cheeked, shit machine?" Tig asked curiously as he stared down at her stomach, "'Cause you don't look fat." He looked up at Clay, who had smacked his head. "What?" He cried out as he brought his hand up.
"I'm gonna be an uncle?" Jax asked as he looked down at Adara in awe. "Like serious? No joke? This isn't, like the hospital fucked up and lied or some shit like that?" He asked quickly as he looked down at her stomach also before moving his gaze back to her face.
Adara nodded slowly. "Heard the heart beat and all," she answered softly before turning to Tig. "And I've never heard it described quite like that before dod. But yes, I am going to have one of those," she rolled her eyes before turning to Bobby and Clay.
"Why haven't you two said shit?" Gemma asked sharply, as she narrowed her eyes at the pair.
"Don't look at me in that tone of voice," Clay rumbled softly to Gemma before smiling down at Adara. "We'll need to get you, you're own place now." Leaning over he kissed her forehead. "I am happy for you, baby girl, just caught off guard."
Blinking, she felt her eyes well up again. "Oh dad," she whispered before wrapping her arms around the older man's waist. After a few moments she pulled back to look at Bobby, "Dod?"
"You gonna raise it Jewish?" He asked after a moment, with an unreadable look on his face. "We'll need to find a Rabbi if you do," his face broke out into a grin, as he pulled her into a tight hug. "Of course I'm excited for you." Dropping a kiss to her forehead he pulled back just to keep an arm wrapped around her shoulders.
Letting out a half sob, half chuckle she shook her head. "I think, I'll just love it to death," Adara muttered as she smiled before looking down at her stomach. "I can't believe I'm gonna have a fucking baby."
"Wow, what?" They all turned to see Juice, who was standing with his mouth wide opened, along with Chibs and Piney standing there staring at Adara. "What?" Piney asked this time, as he looked around the room. "What baby?"
"Um, surprise?" Adara laughed nervously as she made her way over to the trio, "Looks like you're gonna be a gramps again, old man." Adara looked around to see both Chibs and Juice staring wide eyed at her, before flicking their gaze's to her belly and then back again. "It's not gonna pop out for another, like six months," she tossed out as she placed her hands on her hips.
Without speaking both men wrapped her into a tight hug before congratulating her loudly and repeatedly. After a few moments the pulled back and grinned widely at her. Rolling her eyes, she smiled softly at them.
"No one finds out," Gemma spoke up with a warning laced into her voice. "Not until, she gets a chance to tell Happy." All three men nodded, Chibs and Juice quicker than Piney, at the glares being sent their way by both women.
"So when are you gonna tell the daddy to be?" Piney asked as he walked over to give Adara a hug and kiss to her cheek, before making his way to a seat at the bar.
"I'm gonna see if he can come down soon. I'd rather tell him in person," Adara answered softly, as a smile seemed to almost break her face in half. "I'd rather not tell him over the phone. Can't really gauge, how he's doing over a phone."
"Alright then," Gemma began after a moment. "We gotta go look at that three bedroom baby girl," Gemma reminded her as she stood up. Walking over she gave Clay a kiss, before going to give Jax one on his cheek. "I'll need Juice baby. So he can check out the layout. See how hard it would be to outfit it with security cams and shit," Gemma gave her husband a knowing smile.
"I'll go with y'all," Jax pipped up before Juice or Clay could say anything. "Won't hurt to check out the neighborhood beforehand," the blond pointed out. Chibs nodded in agreement, before stating he'd go too.
"Alright then," Clay nodded before nodding to Juice, Chibs and Jax. "Have fun house hunting."
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Adara looked around the lot as she pulled in. It had been a few days since she and Gemma had begun to go house hunting. Climbing out quickly, watched as the prospect tried hacking up a deer, that was half through a windshield window. Sighing she pushed her glasses up as she walked towards and into the Club House. Looking around she took a seat on the couch before propping her feet up.
"Was that our go boom, last night dod?" Adara asked as she flicked her eyes to her uncle as he strummed his guitar. "And should we be worried?" She added on as she waved at Juice, who nodded in return.
"We should not be worried and it was," Bobby answered after a moment. He gave her a pointed look. "Happy know yet?" She shook her head at his knowing look. "Are you ever gonna tell him?" He asked after a moment.
"I will," Adara snapped, before sighed before standing up. Walking over she ducked into the kitchen area. Coming out, twisted the cap off of the water bottle. Turning she watched as Half-Sack and one of the civilian's came in carrying a box.
"Half-Sack," Bobby called as continued to strum. "Piney clogged the toilet again." A half smirk was playing at the Jewish man's lips.
"Jesus Christ," Sack muttered. "That guys shits more, than a grizzly man. It ain't human," he chuckled. Turning to the other man, he nodded with his head to where he wanted to place the box. "Just put it right here, under the table." The slipped it under the pool table, as Half-Sack finished speaking.
"Where did you get that name, Half-Sack?" Both Bobby and Juice chuckled, while Adara groaned as Half-sack started explaining. He undid his buckle and pulled his pants and boxer's down to show the other man.
"Jesus Christ! Put that deformed nut bag away. Will ya?" Everyone watched as Clay, Tig and Chibs made their way into the room. "I don't need Adara to blow chunks cause of that shit."
"Oh, sorry Clay," Half-Sack started to apologize, as he pulled his pants back up but was cut off by Tig, his face flushing a bright red as he did.
"Disappear," Tig snapped to him and the other male. Both Sack and the man made their way out. Adara shook her head before going over to grab her bag. "You too, preggo tootsie pop," Tig grinned down at her, as she turned to flip him off.
Rolling her eyes, Adara made her way over to kiss Clay's cheek. "I gotta go anyway. I was just stopping by to make sure no one got dead last night. I got an appointment at the doctors." Walking over she dropped a kiss on Bobby's cheek.
"How is the little one?" Juice asked as he looked up at her, "He alright?" He asked, as he went back to tinkering with his computer parts.
"The little one is good," Adara rolled her eyes, as she smacked his arm. "Don't fucking jinx it, you ass. I won't find out for a few more months. Give me a call, if y'all are gonna need anything, once I'm done." And with that Adara left. She heard Clay telling Chibs to find Jax as the door swung close, shaking her head as she made her way to her Mustang.
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Walking out, Adara paused to watch Gemma, Clay, Bobby, Jax and Chibs stride towards her, quickly. Pushing her sunglasses on top of her head, she waited until they got closer, before asking what was wrong. Gemma simply pulled her back into the Hospital. The older woman explained quickly, as they maneuvered their way through the hallways.
As they rounded around the corner Gemma spoke up again. "I found these matches next to a bunch of her empty thumb bags." Gemma showed Clay and Jax what she had found. Adara looked up at the three in front of her. "Hairy Dog," Gemma added after a second.
"Shit." Clay shook his head. "Gotta be the Nords dealin' outta the dog again." By his tone, Adara was sure, there would be some blood shed later on. And honestly, she hoped, they fucked some Nords up.
"Darby gotta out of chino two weeks ago," Bobby pointed out as they rounded another corner. She could see the faint look of worry on her uncle's face. She slipped her hand into his and squeezed it tightly before letting go. He gave her a tiny nodded.
"Yeah, well call that Nazi prick." Clay demanded. "Set a meeting." As they walked up to Wendy's room, a woman in green scrubs stepped out quickly and began to speak with Jax softly.
Adara watched them with a raised brow. She watched as Gemma stepped up and declared the family flaw. Adara slipped up next to Clay, as she watched the interaction between Jax, Gemma and the unnamed woman. As she walked away after announcing she could take Jax to go see the baby, Adara got her first realization of why Gemma was giving the other brunette the evil eye, without being obvious about it.
"Tara." Adara blinked. Oh shit, she thought. This was the chick that had crushed Jax all those years ago. "You don't have to do this. I'm sure you got other patients."
"I asked to assist," Tara cut him off calmly as she looked up at him. "I wanna help your son."
"His name is Abel," Jax stated softly. Adara could almost see a faint spark in the blonde's eyes as he looked down at the dark haired brunette.
"It's a good name," Tara smiled up at him. Sucking in a breath quietly, Adara swore in her head as she noticed the same look in Tara's eyes as well.
Jax nodded before turning and walking away. "Jax," Tara called after him. "Jackson." Gemma tried a few seconds later. "Achi," Adara yelled as she watched him go.
"Go with Ma and Tara," Jax turned and gave the small Jewish girl a look. "Go with Tara," he yelled at both of them before turning to walk down the hallway.
Adara turned to look at Gemma with worried eyes, as she stepped up to the older woman. "Is he gonna be okay Ma?" She asked, as she heard Clay tell Bobby and Chibs watch his back, before following after the three women.
"Bobby and Chibs will look after him baby girl. Let's go see our little boy," Gemma smiled sadly, as she wrapped her arm around Adara's shoulders.
After following the doctor to where Abel was, Adara slapped her hand to her mouth before turning away. Her nephew was so fucking tiny. Squeezing her eyes shut, she tried to calm her breathing. The little guy had tubes coming out of him.
"Oh shit." Adara faintly heard Gemma cry out as she looked into the room to get her first look at her grandson. "Walk her down baby?" Gemma asked Clay softly after a moment of tense silence. Adara felt Clay wrap an arm around her a few moments later. He began to guide her down and out to the parking lot, while he pulled his phone out to make a call as they walked.
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Adara stared down at the ground, as she heard the rumble of a bike pulling into the parking lot of the Hospital. Sighing she looked up, before blinking in surprise at seeing her lover. Smiling brightly as he parked next to her. She watched as he turned his bike off and climbed off. He made his way over to her and leaned down to give her a deep kiss.
After a few moments he pulled back, and grinned down at her. "Hey," he rasped softly, he wrapped his arms around her. He brought his left hand back, to cup her cheek softly as he looked at her, "Missed you."
Adara leaned her head against his chest. "Hey back," she mumbled softly into his chest. After staying like that for a few moments, she pulled back to look up at him nervously. "I know you're here on Club Business, but I have to tell you something." Pausing she swallowed, before pulling herself even further back from him. He gave her a small look of confusion, as he stepped a foot back from her.
Sighing softly she looked down, before flicking her eyes back up at him. "I wanted to tell you sooner, but I really didn't wanna do it over the phone," she began softly. "I'm uh. I'm," closing her mouth she shook her head before giving him a hard look. "I'm pregnant."
Blinking in surprise he looked down at her. "How?" he waved his hand down towards her belly. While his face was blank, his voice was raw with emotion. She could hear it laced with worry, hope and something she couldn't make out.
"I'm about thirteen weeks," she gave him a tiny smile, filled with hope and love. "I found out about a week and a half ago," she explained. "It's why Gemma's pushing finding a place." Flicking her eyes down before up to his again, "Wants us to be set up before the little one gets here."
Snorting Happy closed the distance again and wrapped his arms around her. "So this is," Happy paused for a moment. "Really then?" he asked after a moment.
"This is for real," she assured as she looked up at him. "You're gonna be a daddy and I'm gonna be a mom." She felt her eyes well up but she blinked them away. "So yeah," she gave him a lopsided smile before leaning up to give him a kiss. "We should head over to the Club House. Clay and Jax aren't exactly in the best moods today."
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Adara cheered loudly as Happy and Tig fought in the ring. Grinning she watched as both men went at one another before Bobby climbed in and broke them up. Shaking her head, she watched as they made their way out, before two other Sons climbed into the ring. Smiling to herself, she turned to grab Happy a beer, before making her way over to her lover. The man was still shirtless and sweaty, as he too made his way to her. She raked her eyes slowly over her lover's form, with lust and love clear in her eyes.
Grinning brightly as he came up on her, he dove in for a deep kiss, while plucking the beer out of her grasp. Pulling back after a moment, he took a long pull from the cold beer. After he finished swallowing he slipped his arm around her shoulders, and let her lead them to a quieter place in the lot. After finding a place, Happy took a seat before pulling Adara onto his lap. Laughing softly, she shook her head at her lover as he placed a hand on her slightly, barely rounded stomach.
"So we're really gonna do this then?" He asked as he spoke into her ear. "Gonna be parents and raise a kid?" From his uncertain tone, Adara felt her heart stop for a second.
"Happy," Adara pulled back and looked at him for a moment. "If this isn't something you want," she trailed off before clearing her throat. "You can always just stay in Tacoma," she finished uncertainly.
"Hey," he rasped sharply. "I didn't mean it like that." Sighing he took another long pull from his beer before setting it down on the ground. "I just wanna be on the same page as you." Bringing his hand up, he cupped her cheek, as he brushed his thumb over her lips. "I don't want you regretting shit. That's all."
"I'd never regret something like this," Adara declared softly. "I want nothing more, then to be with you. Having your baby, I don't want that with anyone else. I love you," she whispered before kissing his thumb softly. "I just don't wanna push you into something you don't want."
"I want you happy," he grinned at her. Leaning forward he kissed her softly. Pulling back he gave her a tiny smile.
"Good. That's all I want," she grinned at him, as she slid off his lap. "Now come on. Make me scream it," she laughed as he was out of the chair in seconds and already leading her across the parking lot.
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The next day, after seeing Happy off earlier that morning, Adara found herself at the Hospital with Gemma and Luann. They were sitting around waiting to see how Abel was. Talking softly, Gemma stood up as she spotted Tara first. Luann and Adara quickly shooting up as well, after standing, she smoother her baby-doll dress down.
"Abel's stomach surgery went well." Tara announced as Adara and Luann joined the pair a second after Gemma had stopped in front of Tara. "But it's putting a strain on his system. The doctor doesn't wanna wait. He thinks we should do the heart surgery now."
"But that's good, right?" Luann asked before Adara or Gemma could open their mouths. "That their not waiting?"
"It's the best choice, yes." Tara answered with a firm nod of her head.
Gemma looked slightly relieved as she nodded as well. "Thanks." The older woman began to turn away.
"Can we talk?" Tara asked, before they could walk away. Gemma nodded as she handed Luann her bag. Adara and the older blond shared a look as they sat down.
"Bitch fight, about to go down," Adara mumbled as they watched Gemma and Tara talk. As the doctor went to turn, they watched as Gemma left her scrub top. "I didn't know Jax had marked her," Adara commented softly as she and Luann looked at one another before turning back to watch as Gemma headed back to them, the older woman mouthing the word 'bitch' as she did.
Adara laughed softly as she and Luann stood back up. Rolling her eyes, they turned to make their way out of the Hospital. After a few moments, Adara turned to look at the older woman. "What did the stuck up doctor lady want?" She asked as she shouldered her bag.
"Fucking wants me to coddle Wendy," Gemma snapped. "Told her I ain't got shit to say to that crank whore," Pausing Gemma cut her eyes to Adara. "Asked about talking to you then, told her you'd sooner shove Wendy out of a window then try and be sympathetic to her." All three women broke out into soft laughter at that.
Adara nodded. "I would. I'd pick one on the top floor too." Pausing after a moment, she gave Gemma a long hard look. "Just don't do anything stupid alright? Ain't got the fucking time to bail you're ass out of jail Ma," Adara stated as they entered the elevator to go down.
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Adara rolled over as she heard her door open. "Shalom?" She called softly, her voice heavy with sleep, as she lifter her head to look around the dark room, "Ma?"
"I might have done something." Blinking Adara sat up and looked around before focusing on Gemma, who was in the door way. "I gave Wendy a needle."
"Oh shit. Ma," Adara flopped back down before groaning. Bringing her hand up, she rubbed at her face. "I fucking said, don't do anything 'cause we ain't got the time to be worrying about you going to jail!" Sitting up slowly again, Adara tossed an annoyed look at the woman. "Did anyone see you? And does anyone else know?"
"No baby girl," Gemma flipped her light on before stepping fully into the room. After a moment, she sat on the edge of Adara's bed. "I don't regret it baby girl."
"I know you don't Ma," Adara snorted before shooting the older woman a smile. "Is it bad, I was thinking of doing something to the stupid crank whore too?" She asked softly after a few minutes of silence.
"No baby girl," Gemma laughed softly before standing up. Walking over, she leaned over and dropped a kiss on to Adara's forehead. "You're gonna be a great mom baby girl. You remember that." Gemma turned and began to walk to the door.
"Hey ma," Adara called before the older woman opened to door. Gemma looked back with a raised brow. "You think Abel will make it?" She asked softly.
"With all my heart," Gemma answered just as softly. "We have to believe that, baby girl. We're all this little boy is gonna have. He's gonna need all the love we can give him."
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Translations::
Bubbala ~ A term of endearment, darling, Yiddish.
Achi ~ My Brother, Hebrew.
Dod ~ Uncle, Hebrew.
Shalom ~ Hello, good-bye or peace, Hebrew.
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Reviews are welcomed. If you note anything wrong with my usage or wording of Hebrew or of Spanish, please let me know. I think I'm using it right, but if on the off chance I'm not I'd very much like to correct it. And I don't mean to offend anyone either by doing so. Have a great day or night and thanks for reading.