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Last time: I head inside where there is a party in full swing, typical Friday night. Sons, their old ladies, crow-eaters, local guys hoping to be picked to prospect, and local guys just hoping to score with the crow-eaters that aren't chosen to be bedded. I grab a beer and start looking for Happy. I first find Juice, Jax, and Opie standing around talking. "Hey guys, what's up?"
"Hey", they all say to me and we chat for a bit as I finish my first beer. I grab another and move around the room looking for Happy. I couldn't find so I head back to his room. The doors not shut all the way so I push it open, "Hey Hap…"
"Hey Hap…" I say as I push the door open. The sight before me makes me stop in my tracks. Before me Happy sits on the bed with no shirt on and his belt and jeans undone. On his lap sits one of the porn stars, Sasha, from Cara Cara, barely dressed He doesn't hear the door open. I throw the beer bottle across the room, it hitting the wall behind you and busting. I turn walking back down the hall.
"Ahh FUCK!" Jax says when he sees me walking into the bar area. He walks away from Tara and up to me. "What happened?" he asks.
Just then Happy comes storming down the hall and towards me. He grips my arm and jerks me around to face him.
"Bitch what is your problem?" Happy says.
"Oh shit" I hear Juice say in the background.
I slap him hard across the cheek. He stumbles back from surprise.
"Go back to your Whore!" I yell at him.
I pull out my cell phone and call David.
"Hale" he says when answers it.
"I need you to pick me up, I am at the clubhouse. I need you." I tell him before my cell is jerked out of my hand. I turn around.
"Happy what the fuck!" I yell at him reaching for my phone. "My brother is coming to get me."
"Why the hell did you call him?" he yells.
"He is my family!"
"You threw a fucking beer bottle at my head!" he yells.
"You were fucking cheating on me! And if I was throwing at your head I would have hit you in head." I say shoving him as my brother pulls in sirens on and lights flashing. Happy starts toward me. I look up at him challenging him to do something.
"Everything ok?" Hale asks as he gets out of his jeep.
"I am fine. Let's go." I say walking around Happy and towards the jeep. I get in the jeep shutting the door.
Hale walks over to Happy. "I don't know what you did, but for her call me upset like that, you fucked up. You need to figure out how you feel about her. If there is a chance that you love her, then fix it. If you don't love her leave her alone."
Happy looks over Hale's shoulder at me. I am staring out of the window looking away from them. "I'll figure it out." Hale turns and walks away and gets in the jeep. He drives away and to his house.
"Wanna talk about happened?" he ask. As he pulls into the drive way.
I look over at him as tears streams down my cheeks. "I caught him with another girl and threw a beer bottle at his head."
He hugs me "It will be ok sis. He will realize that he fucked up and that he can't live without and come crawling back to you, begging for you to forgive him."
"Thanks, big bro. You are the best." I say and kiss his cheek. We get out of the jeep and he leads us inside and me to his guest room.
"Make yourself at home."
"I will." I tell him. "I think I am just going to go bed. I am not feeling to well." He hugs me again and closes the door as he leaves the room I crawl in bed and my burner phone rings. I answer without thinking.
"Hello," I say.
"Hey, Sam."
"Oh hey Jax, Whats up?"
"I just wanted to call and check on you, you left pretty quickly. I kicked Sasha out and banned her from here."
"You I am fine. But Jax that's going to stop him from doing it again."
"He has been at the bar drinking heavily."
"Just keep an eye on him, please. Don't let him do anything stupid." I ask.
"I promise." He tells me.
"Thanks. I'll talk to you later." I tell him then hang up and turn off my phone. I turn over onto my side and start crying. I cry myself to sleep and don't sleep very well.
The next morning I wake up not feeling very well. I pass it off as just being upset about what happened the night before. I get up and make breakfast for myself and my brother. He eats and heads off to work.
Tara stops by in the afternoon and brings a pizza for lunch. When I let her in and we start talking, after eating and talking for a while. I excuse myself and go into the bathroom and I am immediately on my knees puking up the pizza I just ate. After I finish I get up and wash my face and look up, there stands Tara.
"You look pale. Come on lets go." She says grabbing her purse as she heads for the door. I slip on some flip flops as I follow her.