A/N: Been a while, this chapter is short but hope you like it.

E- Hope your doing well girl, this is more of a Johnny chapter hope you like it the next couple chapters are going to have some drama in them.

She was avoiding him at this point and he fucking knew it, it had been three weeks since she moved in to her apartment and zero contact except for texts.

So yeah the night ended with an awkward as hell conversation that he badly excused himself from but hell the radio silence was killing him.

Johnny knew she had been busy with work and getting to know Jason's extended family in the from of Sonny's family but three weeks of nothing was going overboard.

Oddly enough Sonny had been slightly more tolerable as of late and the only thing he could attribute that to was Anna.

"Just go fucking see her!" Ethan said from beside him at Jake's as he lined up a shot on the pool table.

Ethan had been saying the same thing for the last week but Johnny really didn't want to be the one to cave, even his sister called him out as well saying his male pride needed to take a back seat.

"Just let it go." Johnny all but growled out.

Ethan sunk his shot and look at him.

"Look mate, whatever went down can't be that bad and if it was then maybe move the hell on."

Johnny hadn't told either Ethan or Claudia what had went down, what the hell would he say? I turned down a 19 year old girl because I thought she wanted to fuck me?

He rolled his shoulders and decided to lay it all out to his best and only friend, when he finished explaining what went down Ethan looked at him like a gaping fish.

"What?"

"You think your in the right which you maybe but she put herself out there and you shut her down. I'm no woman but I think I would feel pretty fucking shitty if I was getting hot and heavy with a girl and she said the shit you did." Came Ethan reply before he downed his beer.

"She's 19, Ethan 19." Johnny said as if it solved all.

Ethan rolled his eyes. "Do you remember what you were doing at 19 and younger?"

"It's different."

Ethan ordered another round from the waitress before responding. "Why is it different?"

Johnny's expression took an icy true before he spoke in a hushed tone. "Because someone use to beat her."

Johnny had never seen a living person go so still as Ethan did after his admission.

"Anna? Sweet little Anna, your telling me

someone use to hit her?" Ethan voice took on a tone that Johnny had never heard before dark and cold.

The waitress dropped their drinks off and Johnny grabbed his and downed half the bottle before nodding.

Ethan grabbed his own drink and leaned in to the pool table. "Jason know?"

He nodded. "Pretty sure he knows more then I do but she hasn't said anything more to me."

"Fuck, I can't even imagine some asshole hitting her, she's fucking tiny."

"If I ever meet the piece of shit he's going to get a good up close look at my glock." Johnny hissed out his jaw ticking at the thought.

"Well shit." Ethan shook his head but didn't disagree.

Ethan's cold expression dropped and he nodded toward the door. "Looks like your going to have to talk to her."

Johnny whipped around and saw his sister and…Anna.