Both Jax and Tara ended up staying at the apartment. The next day Jax got up and had church while Tara went home. Clair got up and took a quick shower and went to the office to see if Gemma needed any help. She didn't need to work she had enough on her own, and Happy was such the alpha male that he was the one who took care of his woman.
"Hey Gemma you need some help in the office? I'm bored out of my mind and I need to do something. I was always doing something in Nashville and the brief time I lived in Long Beach I was always doing something." said Clair.
"Sure I'll teach you how to file. I hate paperwork so I'm glad to have an extra hand." said Gemma. "So how is it going with Happy?" she asked.
"Honestly when I first came here I hated the marriage and wanted to get an annulment or a divorce. Then he worked his charm and made me fall in love with him. Then I come to find out about Alexander Trager is my mom's twin brother, and that my college roommate and best friend is Jax and Happy's cousin as well as the daughter of John Teller's younger sister. I guess I'm meant to be here." said Clair.
"Welcome to the family baby." said Gemma not even bringing up John's sister. She hated her, but that was another story.
Jax dropped Tara off at her dad's house and then went back to the clubhouse. Tara was feeling really good at the moment since they were talking about getting back together. Walking into the garage she decided to see how her dad's Cutlass was. She was tired of calling cabs and relying on rides from others since she didn't own a car at the moment.
Going into the kitchen she looked around for the keys and found them in the usual spot. She fired up the car and she could tell that it really needed a tune up. Moving the Cutlass out of the garage she parked it in front of the house. She was going to take a shower and then head over to the garage.
Jax, and the rest of the club was sitting in the chapel. Happy was in Tacoma taking care of business. The problem that was on their table was looking for a place to hide the guns to make sure the AT-Fuckers wouldn't find them out and to add insult to injury the Mayans were asking a non outlaw brother club to pay them money since they were doing well.
It wasn't the money. It was to piss on the Sons of Anarchy shoes. The club had decided to go to Indian Hills to patch over Devil's Tribe. Clay told Jax and Bobby to go first under the radar and give Jury White a head's up.
Jax didn't want to because he didn't think that the Tribe was SOA material since they just ran legal pussy, and somewhat legal book. Though business was good and the Mayans wanted a piece.
Jax loved his Uncle Jury and he knew that if Happy were there he would say the same exact thing, but he was in Tacoma. When Church broke he went to the bar and grabbed a shot and threw it back before having one more. Bobby walked over to him.
"Listen Clay thinks this is the best thing. I know you have loyalty to Jury but you need to look at the big picture here. He has places to store our guns so we won't get a big fat twenty five to life." said Bobby.
"I see your point, but I feel guilty with all of this. Housing our guns is one thing but patchover is something entirely different. I don't want to do this to Uncle Jury." said Jax. He was about to say something else, but his phone rang.
"Hello." he said.
"Jax it's Happy and I know all about the patchover. Listen to me I want my wife there. I miss her and I want to introduce her to Uncle Jury. I don't care who she rides with you or Bobby, but I want her to go with you all." he said.
"And if the Mayans kick shit off?" Jax asked.
"My niece can shoot shit out of a tree. She grew up in Nashville spending alot of time at the range, and from what our cousin tells us when she lived with her in California for that brief time they would go to her dad's range and she was a good shot and could handle any gun in the arsonal. It's alright. Though I would rather her ride with you since you are my brother and I trust you the most out of everyone, besides Kozik, and Tig." Happy told his little brother Jax.
"Alright I'll tell her." said Jax ending the call.
"What's going on?" Clay asked.
"Happy wants Clair to ride up with Bobby and I because he misses her and wants to see her. I know it's a little pussy whooped, but you know the Tacoma Killa." said Jax.
"He's my best hitman and that's why I let him get away with the shit he does sometimes. And I'm scared of him, but as a direct order from President to Vice President don't repeat that. Tig when it's time you and Juice will get the guns and bring them to Indian Hills." said Clay.
"Wait a minute why can't the prospect go with the idiot. I mean come on Jury's stable has nothing but young tight perfect pussy. Patchovers make Mardi Gras, and Rehab Parties at the Hard Rock Hotel in Vegas look like a tea party. Come on man." said Tig.
"Your dick nearly got us hung when the Mayans torched our warehouse man. You're bringing the guns and that's final." said Clay.
When Tara came out of the house she saw some petals on her car and immediatly knew that it was Josh. He had found her. Going into the house she found her gun she kept and put it in her purse before going back outside and getting into the car before she headed back to TM.
Clair was sorting out paperwork along with texting CJ on the phone about her upcoming LA beach wedding. Clair wasn't sure if she was going to go or not. It seemed that their lives were so different now they wouldn't mesh well. Unlike Veronica her college roommate, and come to find out her husband's cousin because her mom was John Teller's sister, well she was dating a gang leader so she knew all about the otherside of the tracks.
Clair was broken out of her thoughts when her brother in law Jax came into the office. "Hey pack a bag. We have a run and your husband wants you to come also because he missed you. Oh make sure you carry just in case shit kicks off. Don't take anything that won't fit in the saddle bags of my bike." said Jax as Tara pulls up in the Cutlass. "Hey darlin." he said as the two kissed.
"Ugh those two make me wanna barf. So what was that about?" Gemma asked.
"Well my husband wants me to meet up with him so I'm going to change and pack." said Clair giving Gemma a hug before walking back to Happy, and her apartment.
"So I have to leave the car so could you give me a ride home?" Tara asked.
"Can't I have to go see Uncle Jury." said Jax.
"Nevada. That's Mayan territory." said Gemma.
"My call." said Clay.
"Oh well who do I get in touch with about Abel if something happens? Clair, since she's your sister in law?" Tara asked.
"Nah my mother. Oh hey mom could you give Tara a ride home?" Jax asked.
"That's okay I'll just take a cab." said Tara.
"I'll be happy to give you a ride home hun." said Gemma.
"Thanks." said Tara as she went to fill out the paperwork the Cutlass.
Meanwhile Clair came out with a small bag and she had changed into a pair of white low rise leather jeans with pink roses on them, a white Harley Davidson spaghetti strapped top with pink lettering, and a pink leather vest opened with all the way with pink leather riding boots.
Veronica had bought her the outfit after finding out that she was going to be a biker chic because of her husband and Veronica knew her style. She loved pink, blue, neon colors. Just more than just a dull black or grey.
"Going somewhere?" Tig asked Clair.
"Yes my husband wants me to come to Nevada so I'm riding up with Jax and Bobby. Thus the look with my own style." said Clair.
"AND YET YOU LET MY NIECE FUCKING GO BUT NOT ME!" Tig yelled at Clay who in return just flipped him off Halfsack pulled Tara's car in and got out of the car seeing Gemma talking to Clay before leaving. Clay was ignoring Tig's outburst.
Clair had grabbed a Miller Lite and started to drink it. "What you boozing now?" Tig asked.
"I'm only having two at the most and it's not like I'm driving anywhere." said Clair as Gemma walked away and got into her car.
"Man Clay's wife just gave me a serious MILF chubby." said Kip Epps aka Half Sack aka the prospect. Clair spit her beer out she just took a drink of and she looked at her mom's twin brother who had an are you fucking stupid look on his face. "Oh I brought the car around back. Is there anything else I need to do?" he stammered.
"Clean the toilets." Clay said before he walked off. Clair smacked Sack across the face.
"Really hitting on a married woman and thinking with your dick?" Clair asked as her Uncle smacked him also upside the head.
"MILF Chubby? Really?" Tig asked.
"Dumbass." Clair muttered.
"It's a compliment guys. Like she's hot." said Sack.
"Keep burying yourself. My aunt, technically my father in law's sister, could be a over forty model if she wanted to, and well if Damon heard that he's not as forgiving as the Sons. Being a major player on both sides of the law in Oakland, well you just be wary of opening your mouth and saying shit." said Clair.
"Sack just stop. Shut the fuck up and don't say another word." said Tig.
"On that note my ride is waiting for me. Better clean those toilets." said Clair as she walked over to Jax and Bobby. Jax stowed her bag and got on and Clair got on behind him and the trio drove off.
"Tara why do you have a gun in your purse?" Gemma asked.
"Okay Gemma I'm am going to be straight with you. Listen I'm still i in love with Jax. I tried so hard to move on, but it was impossible. In Chicago I met Josh Khon. An ATF agent. I thought he was safe, and since I was halfway across the country that it wouldn't affect the SONS, even the Chicago charter since they didn't know me and I didn't know them. Though he was dangerous in a different way. He got violent, I tried to end it and he started stalking me. I was pregnant by him, but I had an abortion because I wasn't about to bring a child into his hate filled world. He's just sick." said Tara.
"Thanks for giving it to me straight. I had my reserves of you and my boy getting together again, but you were honest with me. How about you stay at my place while our boys our in Nevada. Plus I'll give you a gun with no serial numbers on them." said Gemma.
"Okay that's fine. How am I going to get to work?" Tara asked.
"We'll stop by Jax's and grab the Ram. I doubt he'd care if you used it while the Cutlass was getting a tune up." said Gemma.
Clair had never been on a motorcycle in her entire life until she got in the back of her brother in law's. She felt nothing but safe and she loved the freedom. No wonder people loved it so much. Hell she was thinking about getting her own bike. Jerking out of her thoughts she overheard Bobby and Jax.
"MAYANS!" They had turned around and began chasing them. Clair whipped out her pistol and shot all of them off their bikes. Not to kill, but to get them to back the fuck off.
Pulling into a quickstop Jax turned to her. "Shit I underestimated Happy's wife. You can shoot, and stand your ground." he said.
"Bad relationship, best friend who has a shooting range at her dad's, and living in Tennessee and going to ranges helps a lot Jax as well as adds up." said Clair.
"Lets call Clay about all of this shit with the Mayans." said Bobby as they all went inside.
When they came out after talking to Clay and confirming that Patch Over was the best thing the trio walked out. Jax and Clair were in a deep conversation.
"I'm soo sorry about your parents, but I get it myself. My dad was also in a wreck. He died three days later." said Jax.
"I heard so much about John Teller from Jennifer. She loved her brother and it was like she almost worshipped him. I can tell John made you and Happy into wonderful men." said Clair.
"John had a hand in it, but Happy's mom really put the fear of God in Happy and told him how to treat women. You know the guy that her mom was last with he killed him for beating the shit out of her. He was eighteen, maybe sixteen or seventeen." said Jax.
"Sounds like the asshole deserved it." said Clair.
"Yea he did. So I see you are Tig's niece and well with Clay and I sort of on the brinks is things going to be weird since Tig is Clay's bitch most of the time?" Jax asked.
"Please please please don't put me in the middle of that shit. Uncle Alex, Tig, is my mother's twin brother. Besides his daughter's Dawn and Fawn the only blood family I have left. Do you know what my biggest fear is? Having to choose between what blood I have left or my husband's family and it's not a choice I'll be able to make. I'd might as well just die." said Clair as they came across a guy sitting on Jax's bike.
"Come on you stupid bitch just take the picture." the man sitting on Jax's bike said.
"Can't find the button." the woman said.
"Just take the fucking picture you stupid bitch!" Bobby was about to go over and do something to protect her but Jax got in the middle of it all.
"I'll do it." said Jax.
"Sorry I told him not to sit on your bike." said the girl.
"It's alright. So you like Harleys do you?" Jax asked.
"Yea they look good. I'm more into slant bikes for their speed." said the guy.
"Yea. So you do that to her lip?" Jax asked. That was one of the major things the Sons didn't put up with and that was women beaters, pedafiles, drug dealers, and rapists.
"Yea I mean the bitch don't ever know when to shut up." said the guy.
"Yea I get it." Jax was disgusted with it all, but was hiding it. "Say cheese."
"Cheese." perfect picture of the punk on the bike.
"That's before." said Bobby.
"Before what?" the guy asked,
Jax knocked him over the head as hard as he could with his helmet knocking him off the bike. "Don't ever sit on another man's bike asshole." he said.
"Holy shit." said the girl.
"SHUTUP BITCH!" the guy yelled before getting kicked by Bobby.
"Show some respect to the fairer sex asshole. That's after." he said snapping another picture before walking over to the girl. Okay Bobby had been around, but he still had a heart. "So where are you going darlin. Listen come with me and you'll never have to deal with that dickhead again. I'll take care of you if you'll let me." said Bobby.
Susie thought quickly. She had nothing, and she was an orphan so she had no body and Cody was a abusive prick who took advantage of her. Bobby she sensed she could trust him.
"Okay. Just don't hurt me." said Susie.
"I would never hurt you. I'm Bobby." he said.
"I'm Susie." she said.
"Hope you are glad because of your abusive ways you lost your girl from a little boy to a man. Fucking prick." Getting on behind Jax as Susie did the same with Bobby they continued they way to Indian Hills.
A/N: Hope you enjoy