(Skye's POV)

Last night, Brie had spent the night at Chibs' place, so Wendy had stayed at the apartment with me. We tried to always arrange our schedules so that neither of us wanted the bedroom on the same night. If one of us was in the bedroom for the night with our partner, the other would go to her partner's house. Our work schedules usually had us on different shifts, so I had demanded that this weekend, while Wendy was spending some quality time with Abel, which I loved to do, but I liked to give her alone time with him too, because he still wasn't completely used to Wendy being in a committed relationship. We were trying to slowly ease him into the fact that we were getting married and I'd be his third mother.

Of course, I also liked alone time with Brie, or Krystal, or if I was lucky, Brie and Krystal, so I had told them both that we were spending the weekend together at the apartment for some quality time. Krystal had said she was going home to sleep in her own bed, with her body pillow and her husband, but she'd spend the days with us, go home when she got tired, and come back over when she woke up. She'd probably be back with breakfast before we even woke up on Saturday or Sunday. She'd always been an early riser. I preferred to sleep in as late as possible, but I had a hard time sleeping at night.

Waking up next to Wendy was the best part of my day, any day we got to wake up together. I couldn't wait until we were married and we got to do this every day. We still hadn't discussed if I was moving into her place or if we were getting our own place together, but we still had time. We planned on getting married in the spring of next year, which would give Krystal time to lose her baby weight, though that wasn't why we'd chosen next spring. We wanted a long engagement to give Abel time to get used to the idea, and to give up a good long time to plan and make everything exactly the way we wanted it to be. Neither of us wanted to get married another time. We wanted this to be it, so we wanted it to be perfect. I knew it would be, simply because I was marrying her.

As I started to wake up, I knew she was already awake before I even opened my eyes. Wendy often woke up before me, and I often woke to find her watching me sleep. Some would find that creepy, but I found it really sweet. She wasn't watching me in a creepy way, but in a way that made me feel loved and cherished, like she couldn't look at me enough. I snuggled into her chest and finally opened my eyes, looking up to meet her gaze. I stretched up to give her a quick kiss. "Good morning, gorgeous," I said, which prompted the gorgeous smile I loved so much.

When I tried to pull back from the kiss, she just pulled me into a deeper one, which I was more than happy to reciprocate. She finally pulled back, trying to get up, but I held tight, not wanting to get up yet. She placed a kiss on my forehead before extracting herself from my embrace and climbing out of bed. "I have to shower so I can make it to work on time, but I think there's enough time for us to shower together, we can conserve water," she winked at me over her shoulder as she headed for the bathroom, and that was all it took to get me out of bed and following her.

After the shower, while we were finishing up breakfast, she got a text. Her brow quirked when she read it, and she typed a short reply before setting her phone down. I just waited. I knew she would tell me about whatever it was if she needed to. "Apparently, Jax and Tara have something they need to discuss with me when I pick up Abel today after work. No idea what that's about. If it's important, I'll call you. If not, I'll tell you about it Sunday evening when we meet for date night after I drop Abel back off with them," she said as she stood, taking our empty plates to the sink.

Following her, I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and kissed her shoulder as she stood at the sink. She turned in my arms and I stretched on my tiptoes to kiss her. "I'll wash the dishes. You get to work. I'll talk to you later, baby. I love you," I said to her, and she gave me one last kiss, repeating the words before she grabbed her phone and purse and headed out the door, leaving me at the sink washing the breakfast dishes. I cleaned up the kitchen, and then got back into bed to sleep a while longer. I didn't have to be to work until later, so I was going to sleep some more while I could.

Later that afternoon, as my work day was winding to a close, I saw that I had a missed call from my love. I finished cleaning up, clocked out, and then dialed her number as I started walking back to the apartment, which wasn't far from where I worked, fortunately, on nice evenings in the summer I didn't even mind walking home much. "Is something wrong, love?" I asked when she answered. She said Jax and Tara had some big news, and she needed to discuss with me. "Sure thing, baby. Come by the apartment. Brie and Krystal should be there, but we can talk in the bedroom, if you need privacy," I said, and her response was she'd be there in ten, then we both exchanged I love you's and goodbyes.

When I got to the apartment, Krystal and Brie were chilling on the couch listening to music and talking. There was a bong on the coffee table, but they appeared to be waiting for me so they could smoke. I let them know Wendy was coming over, and that they could smoke, and to send Wendy into the bedroom when she got here so I could talk to her, before I disappeared into the room to change and wait. I had barely pulled on a pair of boxers and a tank top before there was a knock on the door, followed by my favorite blonde entering the room, closing the door behind her.

The look on her face told me it was more serious than I'd been expecting, so I gestured for her to sit down on the bed and then sat next to her, taking her hands and waiting for her to talk. "They're moving. Tara and Jax. Once Krystal has her babies, they're actually moving. They're going to go live on the ranch in Norco with Nero. He's going at the end of this month to get things set up, and then once the club takes care of the Irish mess and Krystal has the twins, they're moving down there," she blew out a sigh, and I knew what she was thinking. Norco was close enough to visit occasionally, but it wasn't going to be a trip we could really make every other weekend, and she liked being able to see Abel a lot more often than that.

Removing one of my hands from hers, I ran it through my hair, blowing out a sigh of my own. "They said that there's room enough up at the ranch that we could move in for a while until we found our own place, if we wanted, but I said I have to talk to you. I know you only moved here so you could live near your best friend. I don't want to take you away from her, but I don't want to be that far away from my child either. What are you thinking? What do you want to do?" she asked, her brown eyes meeting my blue ones.

Honestly, she was right. I had moved here for Krystal, but I knew that if I tried to tell Krystal I was staying here for her, and letting Wendy move without me-which would be the only option besides me moving, because I would not make her stay here when she wanted to move to be near her child-she'd just force me to move. And she'd be right. We'd been long distance best friends for years. We'd met online. Our friendship would last whether or not we lived in the same town, or even state. She would want me to be happy though, and if I stayed and let Wendy go, I wouldn't be, and we all would know that.

Reaching out, I cupped her jaw, using my thumb to caress her cheek. "Then I guess we're moving to Norco in a couple months, baby," I said, and her eyes brightened, as if she hadn't expected me to agree to move this easily. "I love you, Wendy. I love Abel, too, honestly. If your kid is going to be living down south, that means you're moving down south, which means I am moving down south. Krystal, Brie and I will all be friends no matter where we live. You're going to be my wife, which means Abel is going to be my stepson. I live where my family lives. No hesitation at all, my love," I told her.

For a moment she stared at me in awe. "I love you so much, Skyeann Leigh Mueller," she said, but then I saw her brow furrow and realize she was considering all the details, all the planning we'd have to do in the next couple months to move. We'd have to take care of everything here, and try to start applying for jobs there. We'd start looking for places to live, because we wouldn't want to stay at the ranch any longer than necessary. I made her eyes focus on me again, then told her that everything was going to be fine. "You're right. We'll figure this all out. As long as we have each other, everything will be fine," she leaned over to kiss me, and then she went to retrieve Abel from the living room where she'd left him with Krystal and Brie, and then she headed home.

Once she was gone, I laid back on the bed. I'd put on a brave face, but I was still nervous about moving. I wouldn't hesitate to do it for her, of course, but my anxiety was going to be hassling me every step of the way. Krystal and Brie came in a few moments later, laying down on either side of me. "So I guess she told you, huh?" Krystal said, and I wasn't surprised she knew. If Jax had brought it up at the table, of course Juice would have told Krystal. "I filled Brie in while Wendy was in here talking to you. Juan told me yesterday, after Jax announced it in church. I can't believe y'all are going to be leaving," she said, and I could hear that her voice was thick with tears.

Grabbing one of their hands in each of mine, I squeezed. "I just told Wendy, and I'm telling you guys right now. It doesn't matter where any of us live. We've lived on opposite sides of the United States and still been best friends. We're always going to be best friends. We'll be able to visit each other, and have weekly phone calls or Skype sessions, or anything. We've done it before and we can do it again. At least we'll be living in the same state this time, which is more than can be said for any other time we've not lived in the same city," I told them, and they each rested their heads on my shoulders and we all just laid like that for a few minutes before we finally got up to go to the living room and smoke and get our girls weekend started.

A/N: I have been really busy lately. Still writing somewhat, but not as much as I was. I've just moved and am adjusting to new roommates and stuff. If I have to, I'll end up going back to one update a week, but at this point I think I'll be able to keep up my twice a week updates. Please let me know what you think. Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed!

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