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Charming Is Not so Charming
Chapter Eleven: Ending up in St Thomas
Juice had left early before Juliet had gotten out of bed. She smiled thinking about the conversation she had with Juice the night before. She got dressed and headed towards the clubhouse and was going down a winding curve when a car hit her from behind.
"What the….?"
The car hit her again against the left back fender. She hit her brakes and it caused her to spin and the last thing Juliet seen was a tree.
Juliet heard beeping and slowly opened her eyes. Her vision was a little fuzzy and seconds later, her vision cleared and she noticed she was laying in a hospital bed. Juice got up from the chair beside her.
"Hey, are you ok?"
"Yeah, except for the part with me hitting a tree head on."
He smiled and the door opened and in came Clay and Jax.
"What the hell happened?" Jax asked.
"I don't know." She said. "I was driving to work, the next thing I know I was being hit from behind."
"Did you get a look at the driver or car?"
"Yeah while I was spinning." She said with a wince as she pushed up to get more comfortable. "White guy…compact car."
"Kohn." Jax said.
"Who?" Clay asked.
"ATF agent." Jax said. "Guy's been stalking Tara. I had words with him the other day."
"Explains why she's been jumpy." Juliet said. "I knew she was lying to me."
"We'll handle this." Clay promised her.
"No, I'll handle it." Jax told him.
"We'll handle this after we handle the other thing." Clay told him.
Jax nodded and headed out of the room.
"Clubhouse." Clay pointed to Juice. "We're having church."
Juice nodded and got up.
"We'll be back later, princess." Clay said kissing her forehead. "Get some rest."
"I'll try."
"I'll be back as soon as I can." Juice told her kissing her lips.
"Ok." She smiled kissing him again.
Juice followed Clay out and Tara came in.
"There's the lying doctor."
"What?" Tara asked.
"Your crazy ass ex-boyfriend put me in this hospital bed." Juliet told her.
Tara sighed and sat down in the chair Juice had previously been sitting it.
"I'm so sorry, Juliet."
"It's not your fault." Juliet admitted with a sigh.
"Well you're ok. Just bruising." Tara told her. "You should be out of here in a few hours."
The door opened once more and this time it was Hale and Unser.
"I'm a very popular person today."
"Glad to see your ok, sweetheart." Unser told her.
"Yeah, I'm a tough cookie to break."
Unser laughed.
"We've got a couple questions for you, Juliet." Hale said. "Did you see who hit you?"
"White guy, compact car…that's all I know." She told them. "Didn't get a look at the guy's face."
Hale nodded and Unser knew she wasn't telling the whole truth as he stared at her. She avoided his eye contact.
"You going to look for the guy or are you two just going to stand around and look at me?" Juliet asked. "The bastard totaled my new car."
"Right." Hale said. "We'll look into it. If you remember anything else…give me a call."
"Yeah." Juliet said as they walked out.
"You seeing double? Is your vision ok?" Tara asked getting up and flashing a light into her eyes.
"I'm fine, doc." She told him. "I just want out of this goddamn bed."
Tara turned off the light and smiled.
"I'll get your paperwork ready and you'll be released shortly."
"Yeah, alright."
Tara walked out and Juliet sighed. She hated hospitals, but hated worse being in one. Like Tara, promised she was released about an hour later and Clay had Lowell pick her up in the tow truck.
"Where to, Jules?" He asked.
"Home." She said. "I'm not going to work today."
She got dropped off at home and laid down on the couch after getting her dad's manuscript. She didn't realize that she had fell asleep until she heard her a key being put in her lock on the other end of the door. She scrambled and slid the binder under the couch cushion when the door opened and in came her mom.
"Jesus." Gemma said coming in and taking off her shades. "Are you ok, baby?"
"I'm fine." She told her mom. "Just bruised up. I'm not pissed about my car than anything."
She noticed her mom was not acting right.
"What's wrong?" Juliet asked sitting up.
"Jax's house got broken into."
"What?"
"Someone trashed Abel's room, put up photos of the family and pissed all on the floor."
"Pissed? Really?"
"Yeah. I stepped in it."
"It had to be the ATF agent." Juliet said. "The same one that ran me off the road this morning. Tara's ex."
"That stupid bitch."
"It's not her fault, mom."
"It is her fault." Gemma said. "If she hadn't came back, this would have never happened. He's messing with the club, with Jax, with you…all because of that whore."
Juliet sighed, giving up. She didn't feel like going to battle with her mother over this.
"It's all taken care of." Gemma said not wanting to fight either. "Jax got him at Floyd's barber shop and put him through a plate glass window."
"Oh, it's so glad to be home." Juliet said. "I just love being arrested and being in the hospital all in just a matter of a few days."
"Don't be a smartass." Gemma said. "I've got groceries in the car. I'm going to make you dinner before I go back to Jax's and clean up."
Juliet just nodded as she closed her eyes.
A few hours later, she had a good home cooked meal and a shower. She was watching some cartoons where Juice came in.
"Hey." He said with a smile. "Hope you don't mind but Gemma gave me a spare key."
"I don't mind."
"How are you feeling?" He asked taking off his cut and walking over to the couch.
"Fine." She said. "Just a little sore but I'm good."
He smiled and crawled onto the couch behind her and wrapped his arm around her.
"Cartoons?" He asked. "Now who's really acting like they're back in middle school?"
"Tom & Jerry will never get old. No matter how old you are." She told him. "Gemma made a pot roast. It should still be warm…it's in the crock pot."
"Sounds good." He said snuggling up to her. "I'll get some later. I'm really glad you're ok."
"Yeah, me too."