7.

Seth's POV

"Well if you do ever wanna check it out, you're always welcome to come to get in shape," I said, immediately regretting my choice of words. "Not that you're fat or anything, your body's amazing… not that I was looking at it," I continued. Way to go, Rollins. You've got a knack for sticking your foot in your fucking mouth.
"Well, thanks… I think," she said as we got out of my truck.
"So is this where you kill me?" Angel asked sarcastically, making me laugh.
"No, I just… this is where I come to think. Out here, everything else doesn't seem so important. I can just come here and relax," I said looking out onto Outlaw lake, from the side opposite of the club's property. I noticed Angel sitting on the ground so I joined her.
"I bet that's what you tell all the girls," she joked as she nudged me.
"I've never brought another girl up here. You're the first, swear," I said looking out onto the water. "Well… technically the second," I continued under my breath.
"Second, huh? Poo… guess I'm not that special after all," she said sarcastically as she leaned back on her elbows, not caring about getting dirt on her outfit.
"It was my mom. I scattered her ashes here last year," I said.
"Oh, God Fuck, I'm so sorry!" she said sitting up.
"It's okay, Angel. She was sick, for a while. At least now she's not suffering anymore. I still come up here to talk to her," I said with a smile. She looked at me.
"You do?" she asked.
"Yeah," I responded. "I mean, I know she's never gonna answer me, but out here I can feel her with me," I said. We were silent for a while and the wind picked up. I noticed Angel shiver, so I threw my arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer. A few minutes later, I spoke up.

"Mom, this is Angel, Dean's sister. She's funny and she's beautiful and she's back. I don't know why she left but I really hope some pretty boy biker doesn't drive her away. That would fucking suck," I said, staring into Angel's mesmerizing eyes.