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"Wake your ass up." Jax's voice said drawing closer to me. His body slammed on the bed beside mine, I groaned and rolled over facing him.
"What?" I asked groggily.
"I'm taking you to fun town." He said. I was living at Gemma's untili I could find a place of my own, which I was hoping would be soon. It was going on week two at Gemma's. Jax woke me up pretty much every day. I don't know if it was because he liked my bed head or if he liked to annoy me.
"Fun town?" I asked lamely.
"Yeah, remember the carnival I would always take you to in high school." He said pushing the hair out of my face. I rolled my eyes and turned over in the bed. I felt the space beside me get cold as Jax crawled over me and pulled the covers off my body. Normally I would shiver and reach for them, but I was way past caring. I just lay sprawled out where my black and white 'lady boxers' and a black tank top.
"Damn, I might just let you lay there all day lookin' that good." Jax smirked. I mentally slapped myself. Jax's hand grabbed my waist and pulled me off the bed. I hit the floor butt first. I glared up at him. A smile covered his beautiful features.
"Fine."
I joined Jax on his Harley. Wearing pink skinny jeans, a black off the shoulder top and some boots. I climbed on behind him as he made his way into town.
The carnival was in full swing when we got there. Jax and I got inside and I instantly pulled him to the spin-out. He began to shake his head and protest.
"Come on Teller." I pleaded. "Don't be a pansy."
"A pansy? Really?" He asked faking annoyance. I stuck my tongue out at him and he willingly followed me to the spin-out. Jax handed the carne two tickets as he let us in.
"To the purple one." I announced skipping happily to the purple seat. Jax held his hand out while I stepped into the small space him following me and closing the door. I locked the small seatbelt across our waists. "What's wrong?"
He shook his head. "I remember the last time we were on this thing together."
I thought back to the time we were in high school; it was our senior year with Fun Town came to town, Jax and I had just started dating, he took me on the Farris wheel and almost tipped it over. To make it up to me we rode the spin-out over and over again. Just to piss off the carne's we would scream as loud as we could every time. Eventually getting us kicked off. I laughed at the memory.
"Yeah, and I haven't rode the Farris wheel with you since." I said.
"Yeah, but that was also the first time I kissed you."
"Yeah, you always were a little pussy." I joked. He fake glared as the ride started spinning us in circles and slowly got faster and faster.
We met up with Clay, Gemma, and Tig after we got off the spin-out. Gemma was trying to get Clay to go into the photo booth with her.
"You're parents are disgusting." I said running to grab Jax's arm.
"Hey now, I'm letting your live in my house." Gemma joked.
"Jax, can I move back into your dorm?" I asked sarcastically. Jax rolled his eyes.
"Hey Clay." The mayor said stepping over to us.
"Hey, how are you doing Elliot?"
"Okay, Clay."
"Karen." Clay greeted. She nodded hi back and turned to her daughter.
"I'm going to go back to the spin-out." She said.
"Tristan you've been on it four times already." Karen said scolding her daughter. Jax dug around in his pocket and pulled out a ticket handing it to Tristan.
"That's not necessary." Karen said glaring at Jax which caused me to glare back at her.
"It's alright." Jax said. "They kicked me off cause I was screaming too loud."
Jax winked then Tristan ran off. Jax pulled me and Tig off while Clay and Gemma made their way to the photo booth. Bobby met up with us next to the dunking booth and handed me a Red Bull.
"Ooh, look at the big bad bikers." The clown taunted. I rolled me eyes and tried to pull Jax away from the clown. "Come to get Clowny all wet?"
Jax handed a carne five bucks and received three balls to try and dunk the annoy clown. I stood by Bobby and Tig as Jax threw the first ball and missed. I took a drink of my Red Bull and laughed.
"Whats the matter tough guy?" The clown pushed. "Can't put the little ball in the tight hole? Does that go for your little girlfriend too?"
I choked on my Red Bull as the clowns' sad attempt at a joke. Jax looked irritated as he threw the last ball.
"Bet all your leather wearing butt buddies say the same thing." The clown laughed.
"Oh no." I muttered chugging the last of my Red Bull.
"Oh no no no, that's a Bozo no no." Tig said as they all rushed towards the booth.
"Oh guys, I was just screwing around guys." The clown said. Tig pushed the yellow lever, the clown dropping into the water. Jax ran up the stairs to the platform and held the clown under the water.
"Irish are coming." Juice said running over to Jax, Bobby, Tig and I. Jax sighed and turned towards me.
"Sorry darlin', duty calls." He said sadly.
"It's alright; I need to get to work anyways." I said.
"I'll give you a ride home." Jax said taking my hand and leading me towards his motorcycle.
I quickly showered before throwing on my tank top with 'The Hairy Dog' printed across the chest in purple and pulling on a pair of Capri jeans. I slipped on my purple Vans and quickly brushed on neutral makeup before rushing out the door.
"You're late." Harry said when I flew through the door. I looked at my invisible watch.
"By like two seconds." I smirked at him and threw my stuff behind the bar. "We aren't even busy yet."
"Don't make a habit." I rolled my eyes at the old man's attempt of being threatening. I grabbed a beer and slid it down the bar to an old drunk as Darby came through the door. He plopped down in front of me wearing a nasty white wife beater, clearly to show off his ink. He sighed as I slipped him a beer.
"Thanks sweetheart." He said. I cringed at the nickname.
It was nearing 10 when I decided that not many people would be coming in tonight, must all be at the carnival. Darby was still sitting at the bar nursing his fifth beer of the night.
"How about something harder?" He mentioned staring at my chest.
"How about your eyes to yourself." I said pouring him a shot of whiskey. He knocked it back and drug his hairy arm across his mouth and motioned for me to pour him another. I did and he threw it back just like the one before.
"I think it's time you get going." Harry said coming over and staring at Darby. Darby glared at the old man and threw a hundred on the table telling me to keep the change. I nodded and placed my good friend Ben Frank in my apron.
"We're closing up early tonight." Harry said and went into the back office to print cash out receipts. I collected the beer bottles off the counter and moved to wipe down table tops.
The next morning I crawled out of bed with Gemma knocking on the door. She slowly pushed in open as I pulled on my jeans from the day before.
"Hey baby, I'm going to the hospital to see Abel, you wanna tag along?" Gemma asked. I nodded my head.
"I'll follow you, I need to run some errands." I told her throwing on a white t-shirt and my vans. Gemma was already in her car when I closed and locked the front door.
"Be careful." She said before pulling out of the driveway and making her way towards the hospital. I jumped into my car and followed Gemma to the hospital.
"Doc says he's getting stronger." Jax said stepping behind me, I watched as Gemma read to Abel.
"That's great." I beamed at Jax. "He's lucky to have you."
Jax smiled at me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. Over the past few weeks, my bruises and scars had all healed, I started to believe I was out of the woods; I would be safe in Charming. Thinking of the scars and bruises I remembered why I needed to come into town. I grabbed Jax's hand and pulled it off my shoulder.
"Um, I need to do something, I'll see you later." I said.
"Is everything okay?" he asked concerned.
"Yeah," I faltered. "Yeah, everything's fine."
"Alright, be careful." Jax wrapped his arm around me pulling me in for a quick hug. I snuggled into his warmness then pulled away heading towards the exit.
I pulled up to the police department and walked inside avoiding any prying eyes I might attract. I slipped into Unser's office unnoticed.
"Do you need something Ms. Winston?" He asked standing from his desk.
"I uh, I wanted a favor, or an answer maybe." I said confused.
"Okay." He motioned to a seat I sat down and he sat across from me.
"First, you can't let SAMCRO know I was here, I was never here." He nodded understanding. "They have too much to deal with and I want to keep this as quiet as possible."
He nodded for me to go on.
"Okay, when I was in Reno, I met this guy, we dated for a long time. I left him because he was an abusive jackass." I explained.
"And you were wanting some kind of restraining order?" he asked confused.
"I'm afraid he's going to find me." I said.
"Is he stalking you?" Unser asked. I looked at my hands knotted together in my lap.
"I don't know, he could be." I answered.
"Well, as of now, I can't really do anything, if I could get a name I could watch out for the guy. See if there's any charges against him and we'll go from there." Unser said. "But you should probably tell Clay."
"No!" I shrieked. "That isn't an option."
"I'm sorry." Unser apologized.
"I should go." I said and snuck out of the office and police department.