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Charlie was surprised to be awoken in the middle of the night by Carson hollering and pointing out the window. Azalia had slept right through it but Charlie ended up spending the rest of the night praying to the porcelain god.
When she woke up the next morning, Carson had left a note saying he was at Dusty's house. Azalia was just gone. Charlie took her time getting ready.
She ran to the drug store and picked up a few things before stopping by Teller-Morrow. She headed over to Chibs to ask about the truck when she stopped at the sight of the tow that had just come in. The deer in the windshield made for a really pretty picture. Charlie stopped next to Chibs and hugged him. Turning as she heard Jax say,
"Some days you're the Beamer, some days you're the goddamn deer." Chibs looped an arm over Charlie's shoulder as he told Jax.
"Some yuppie creamed it. Up at the streams."
"He run into it or hit a tree while it was giving him head?" Charlie laughed. Half-Sack looked over the wreck with disgust.
"How the hell do you want me to get it out of there?" He asked. The look Jax and Chibs exchanged had Charlie slightly scared. Her fears were confirmed when Jax pulled a chainsaw out of the tow truck.
"Come on. Jesus, man." Half-Sack complained.
"Just pretend it's carve your own steak night at Sizzler." Jax told him.
"How could my daughter be interested in such a pussy?" Charlie told Chibs under her breath. Chibs burst out laughing as Half-Sack said,
"I don't eat meat, man." Charlie shook her head.
"Well he's never eating at my house." Jax grinned at her and said,
"Figure it out, grunt." Charlie nudged Chibs.
"Is there someone in the office I can ask about my truck?" Chibs nodded and sent her on her way. She headed into the office to see Lowell standing in there.
"Hello dear." She said, smiling brightly at him.
"Hi Charlie." He replied a little nervously.
"Just wanted to see where the truck was at." She said, lighting a cigarette. Lowell gave her a nervous smile as he sorted through a stack of paperwork.
"Uh… Should be done soon." He said, locating the paper he was looking for. She smiled at him.
"Just give me a ring when it's done." She walked out of the office, waving at Jax as she went.
"Hey Charlie!" He called jogging over to her.
"What's up doll?" She asked, opening her car door.
"I was wondering what kinda baby stuff you still had?" Jax said, leaning against her back door. Charlie thought a moment.
"Um… I have a bunch of baby clothes and maybe a bassinet. You're more than welcome to come by and look through the basement." She said, tossing her purse onto the passenger seat.
"That'd be great I'll stop by tonight." He said, giving her a brief hug. Charlie flashed him a smile before hopping in the car and heading out. She headed to the store and Caroline waved as she parked.
"Hey boss lady how have you been?" Caroline asked.
"Ugh got something wrong with me that's for sure." Charlie said, as nausea washed over her.
"Like what?"
"Oh just sick to my stomach." Charlie said, setting her purse behind the counter.
"You been banging that sexy man beast?" Caroline asked, idly straightening a stack of clothes.
"I know where you're going with this." Charlie said, "I hope that's not the case."
"Why would it be bad?"
"We've only been seeing each other like a month. He's been gone for three weeks. Hasn't called or anything." Charlie said, pulling a new outfit for the mannequin.
"Well you want more kids." Caroline said, pulling the mannequin out of the window and removing the outfit currently hanging on it.
"Yeah that won't send him running. Babe, guess what you got me pregnant, but it's okay I wanted more kids." Charlie said, sarcastically.
"Well you'd better find out soon. Where are the kids?" Caroline said, just as Charlie's phone started ringing.
"Carson's staying with some friends camping for the week, and Azalia will be at Teller-Morrow with me tonight." Charlie pulled her phone out, surprised to see it was Gemma.
"Hello?"
"Hey, mind coming out to St. Thomas?" Gemma asked. Charlie could hear the click of the lighter as Gemma lit up.
"What's wrong?" Caroline gave Charlie a curious look before being distracted by a customer coming in.
"Abel's here." Charlie nearly dropped the phone.
"He's too early. You told me he wasn't due 'til August." Charlie could hear Gemma gearing up for a rant.
"Stupid junkie bitch. She's been shooting up and I found her unconscious bleeding out. Abel's got problems." Charlie cut her off.
"I'll be there in fifteen." Charlie hung up. "I gotta go."She called to Caroline as she picked up her purse and headed out the door. Happy pulled up next to her car as she was leaving the store.
"Hey."
"Hey baby." She said, tossing her purse into the car.
"Gotta head to the clubhouse just figured I'd check on you." He said.
"I gotta head over to St. Thomas. But come over to the house when you're done. I'll be there in about two hours." She said, leaning into him. He looped an arm around her waist.
"There's a party tonight. You comin'?" He asked.
"You want me too?" He nodded. She gave him a quick kiss before backing up. She climbed into the Escape as he roared off. She sighed looking at her purse. Should probably get this over with.
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Happy sat at the Redwood with all of SAMCRO.
"What's the Nords roster lookin' like these days?" Clay asked.
"Fifteen, sixteen guys. A few new kids breakin' in. Same extreme hate shit." Bobby answered. Happy shook his head.
Juice piped up. "Still got meth labs outside of Lodi, sellin' mostly to truckers, some of the Mexi gangs."
"You think they stepping up?" Jax said, lookin' at Clay.
"mm… Only two thing feel good in the joint, that's jerkin' off and thinkin' bout all the shit you're gonna do when you get out." Clay said, lighting up a stogie. "Darby's been in there for three years. I just wanna make sure that all his big shot dreams ended up in his cum-rag and not on his to do list." Chuckles came from around the table. "How's his guy doing?"
"Fractured cheek, broken nose," Juice said, "Left nut, swingin' solo." They all started laughing.
"Yes. It was beautiful!" Chibs sounding smacking the table. Jax was still solemn.
"Yeah he's lucky to be alive." Happy couldn't help but agree with Jax. Clay changed the subject, speaking directly to Happy.
"So, uh, any luck up north?"
"Tacoma can help with the Glocks, but there's no M-4's anywhere. Washington state, Oregon, Nevada, nobody's got stock man." Happy said.
"We'll have all the Mayan intel by the morning. We'll get our guns back." Jax said.
"Oh yeah we will. Treasury?" Clay said, turning to Bobby.
"All the bills are paid, bar's stocked. Uh, run fund is covered for the next two months. Tig's the only man who owes me dues." Bobby said, looking at the SAA.
"I'm a little short. Catch you next week." Tig said. Happy grinned.
"Guess those little Thai boys are getting expensive." He said, making all the guys laugh.
"Yeah they are." Tig retorted. "How bout I slit your eyes and have you suck my dick?" Ooohs erupted as Happy raised his hands, bringing on the challenge.
"All right, all right. Anything else?" Clay said, quieting the group.
"Yeah, I just want to say to Jackson, on a club level, the Sons of Anarchy the Redwood Original is here for you. Your father would be proud of the man you've become you know. Everytime I see you sitting at this table, I do a double take." Piney said. Opie grinned.
"Probly just the weed Pop." He cracked. The guys all grinned and chuckled.
"You're right, I bet it is; yeah. Anyway, whatever you need son, it's yours." Piney finished.
"Thank you Piney. Thanks boys." Jax said.
"Meeting closed." The gavel slammed down.
Happy clapped a hand against Jax's back as he passed him.
"Hey Hap." Jax said.
"What's up?"
"How's Charlie doin'?"Jax asked.
"Fine just saw her. Said she was headed to St. Thomas to see your kid." Happy replied stiffly. Jax chuckled.
"Figures Ma would call her." He said, heading to the bar. Happy followed and accepted the beer the Prospect was holding out with a dark stare. Bobby pulled a box that fucking reeked out from under the pool table and pulled a deer head out. Half-Sack quickly ran over and claimed it. Happy shook his head the Prospect was officially an idiot.
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Charlie walked into St. Thomas quickly finding the pediatric ward. She met Gemma just outside the pediatric wing.
"Hey Gem. How's the baby?" She asked, setting her purse down in a seat. She leaned down and hugged the biker queen. Gemma returned the hug sighing.
"Docs give him a twenty percent chance right now. He's got a heart condition and a tear in his stomach." She said, Charlie got up and peered through the window at the tiny being. She felt tears prick at her eyes as she remembered being there before.
"Don't listen to doctors on this one Gemma. Every day he'll get stronger and it'll feel like the weight is lifting every time you hear a bit of good news." Charlie said softly.
"You should tell Jax that." Gemma said, looking down. She reached into Charlie's purse and pulled out the box that had been haunting Charlie all day.
"You got something you need to tell me?" She asked. Charlie turned and her face went pale.
"Shit."
"Yeah shit. You pregnant?" Gemma asked bluntly. Charlie shrugged.
"I don't know. It's possible. I've been sick like crazy, I'm tired all the time. I'm starving. Just like with Azalia and Carson."
"You missed your period?" Gemma asked. Charlie gulped and nodded. Gemma thrust the box in Charlie's face. "Go now." Charlie took the box and headed to the bathroom. She opened the box and stared at the little stick. Please come up negative. This is so not a good time for a baby. Azalia just graduated and Carson just lost his dad, anymore stress we'll all break. And Happy… Shit… He'll run for the fuckin' hills. Jesus… She quickly went and took the test throwing the box away, she carried the stick out to Gemma.
"Well?" The regal woman asked.
"One stripe for negative, two for positive. Still got two minutes." Charlie sat there staring at the little strip of white plastic for what felt like an eternity. Gemma checked her watch and looked down. The two women looked at the test with wide eyes. Their heads shot up and together they said,
"We gotta go."
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Gemma had stopped at Charlie's and gotten her ready for the party. By the time they got there, Charlie was a nervous wreck, though she looked fantastic. She had stared blankly and done as she was told for the last hour while Gemma picked her outfit and did her hair and makeup. Azalia had come and gone, getting ready much quicker than her mother.
"He better be on his best behavior or my foot will end up in his ass." Charlie had hollered as Azalia had sprinted down the stairs. Gemma laughed and finished getting her ready. The women drove to Teller Morrow.
Charlie took a deep breath as she climbed out of the Cadillac. She surveyed the party, seeing her man in the ring.
"What's that about?" She asked Gemma.
"Oh, probably nothing important." Gemma said, Charlie walked towards the fight making her way through the crowd to be right next to the ring. She smiled as Happy landed a good shot to Tig's jaw. She loved the sight of Happy shirtless, all lean, defined muscle. She could see the muscles rolling under his skin as he landed a shot on Tig's side.
"Kick his ass baby!" She hollered. She saw the fierce smile cross his face. She caught Jax's eye from across the ring and he grinned at her. She shrugged turning her eyes back just in time to see Happy hit the side of the ring from a hit to the mouth. Her hands covered her mouth as she fought the urge to reach out for him. Bobby climbed into the ring and ended the fight. Charlie felt a bit of relief when Happy and Tig hugged and climbed out of the ring.
She stood there watching as Chibs handed Happy his cut and shirt. She looked around and saw that Gemma had left. Guess I'd better hope Happy can give me a lift. She headed for the clubhouse figuring she could get a soda or something. The prospect would make sure to find something for her, he'd been careful to kiss her ass for the past month. Being the mom of his girlfriend had its benefits, he'd been doing all the work on Azalia's truck and Charlie had laughed hysterically at some of the stories Jax had told about the kid's club torture. Bobby grabbed her as she walked in the door.
"Hey Elvis." She said, hugging him. The crow- eater next to him looked extremely pissed.
"Hey darlin'. How ya doin'?" He asked. The blonde was not pleased.
"Shut up bitch." Charlie snapped when the woman began whining. "Pretty good. You seen Happy?" Bobby nodded his head towards the bar. Charlie followed his gaze to see Happy on a stool talking to Chibs, a brunette rubbing herself up on him. Bobby saw her jaw tighten.
"Charlie. .." He said warningly.
"Thanks Bobby. I'll see you later." Charlie left him with a small wave.
"Shit."
Chibs saw Charlie headed their way before Happy did. He quickly turned and stared at the wall behind the bar turning only to look at Happy, who wasn't paying any attention to the sweet butt pawing at him. Happy headed whipped around when he heard a throat clear.
"Excuse me. You're in my seat." Charlie said, staring at the girl grinding on Happy.
"I was here first bitch." The girl said. Charlie smirked looking at Happy. He stared back at her blankly. She wanted him, she was gonna have to make it clear herself. Her eyes narrowed. She was clearly pissed off.
"I don't care who was here. That's my seat." Charlie said, plainly. Happy could see the muscles in her arms tensing up, her stance shifting.
"Fuck off." The girl said, turning away from her. That proved to be a mistake as Charlie darted forward, wrapping her hand in the bitch's hair. She used her grip to rip the girl off of Happy and slam her face in the bar. The room went silent a moment, everyone watching as the girl slumped to the ground, clutching her nose.
"Don't touch my man." Charlie said, stepping over to Happy. The girl looked up at Happy in disbelief as he tangled his fingers in Charlie's hair. Charlie smirked down at her. She climbed to her feet and quickly left as everyone went back to what they were doing.
"Who do you think you are?" Happy grinned at her tightening his grip. Charlie smirked.
"Your woman." She said. He crushed his lips to hers. She looped her arms around his neck.
"That was fuckin' hot." He growled, biting her neck. She laughed. Chibs grinned at her.
"Good work." He commented. "That'll keep the girls away." Happy's hand slid down to her ass, pulling her in tighter to him. Charlie pulled his head up and kissed him deeply, before she turned around and rested against him. She wrapped his arms around her, placing his hands over her stomach as she observed the room. Happy went back to his conversation with Chibs.
"What do you thinks gonna happen with the rebuild?" Happy asked.
"Clay will make it happen one way or another. He wants us up and running again fast. Can't afford to wait." Chibs replied. Charlie listened absently. She knew better than to interrupt. Happy nodded. Charlie wound an arm around his neck, lightly rocking her hips to the music. Chibs looked down at her and back to Happy.
"I'll leave you two alone." He said, picking his beer up and leaving the bar. Charlie ground her ass into his hips as the music changed.
"You trying to tell me something?" Happy rasped out, eyes watching her ass grind into him.
"Maybe." She said. He climbed off the school and reached a hand down her top, pulling her cigarettes out. He pulled one out and handed it to her. He lit it for her, she took it lightly. He kissed her intensely before leading her back to the dorms. Happy's was the same as the last time she'd been in there.
"Now what has gotten into you?" He asked, watching her pace the room.
"You!" She said, "You come into my life, blow my fuckin' mind, knock me up, and I catch you with some slut in your lap that I have to deal with!" She took a drag off her cigarette. Happy's mind had frozen on 'knock me up'. He stood stock still. Charlie sat down on the bed, watching him. Happy was not one to be surprised often, but Charlie had a way of mindfucking him like none other. "Wake up killer!" She snapped.
"Knocked up?" He managed to say.
"Yup. Congrats daddy." She said, dropping her cigarette in an empty beer bottle. Happy stared at her. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
"How?"
"Birth control failed. It's how I had Carson." She said. He made his way to the bed and sat down hard. She scooted next to him and placed her hand over his. "Talk."
"I dunno what to say." She looked away.
"Look if you want out that's fine. I've been on my own a long time I can do it again." She said, rising to her feet. Happy pulled her down laying her down.
"Shut up. Let me think." He growled. He looked over her eyes resting on her stomach. "There's a kid in there?" He said, running a hand over her stomach. Charlie let out a soft chuckle.
"That's what the test said. I have a doctor's appointment Monday." Happy just traced his fingers over the lower half of her stomach. Charlie watched him carefully. He looked at her and kissed her. He moved and had her pressed against the pillows before she could blink. His tongue plundering her mouth removed all coherent thought from her mind until all she could do was feel his hands slide under her shirt. She let out a moan when his hand cupped her breast while the other pulled her shirt off. He kissed a trail down her neck, hands sliding around to undo her bra. She ran her hands under his cut sliding it down his arms until he growled and flung it off. His shirt joined the clothes on the floor. Charlie toed her heels off and wrapped her legs around his waist. He ground into her as she undid his belt. She toed his jeans off. His mouth sucked at her collarbone, causing her to whine softly. She reached between them and undid the buttons on her jean skirt. Happy slid them down her legs. She rolled them over so she straddled him. He smirked up at her as she gazed down at him like he was a tasty treat.
Charlie planted a soft kiss on his mouth before kissing and biting her way down his neck. Her nails let marks down his side as she bit down on his nipple. The groan she heard made her smile. Continuing on her path she rid him of his boxers. Taking his fully erect cock into her hand, she ran her thumb over the tip. His hips jumped a little at the touch and she looked up to see him watching her every movement. She smiled and ran the tip of her tongue along the underside of the hard throbbing member in her hand. Happy's hand fisted in her hair, pulling tightly as she sucked the tip into her mouth, hand moving opposite her head. Happy's other hand fisted in the sheets as his grip on her hair became almost painful. She continued sliding up and down as he hissed.
Happy had enough of her teasing and ripped her head away from him. He yanked her to the top of the bed not wasting any time in ripping the panties off her hips and burying his face in her pink pussy. Charlie's back arched as Happy's tongue flicked over the bundle of nerves hidden there.
"Oh fuck." She breathed out as her whole body tensed up. Happy slid a finger into her, curling it ever so slightly. Charlie's legs locked around his head. He added another finger and sped up the pace, sucking on her clit.
"Fuck fuck fuck… God Hap…" She moaned, sliding her hand over his head. He kept it up until her walls tightened around his fingers and her back arched up off the bed. Charlie went limp as Happy climbed over her. He slid his dick inside her, he could feel her tremble as she rested her hands on his shoulders and kissed him.
Charlie couldn't fell anything but Happy's long, thick cock inside her, his mouth on hers. Her body was still trembling from her climax but he was relentless. He pounded into her, pleasure building in her core. Within a minute, fireworks were exploding behind her eyes.
Happy had lost all sense of anything but her. She was so wet around him. He drove into harder and faster until she was screaming under him and he came, groaning. He rolled off of her onto his back. She sat up enough to cover up and curled into his side.
"You okay?" Happy asked her. She smiled sleepily up at him.
"Couldn't be better." She said. He watched as her eyes drifted shut as she fell asleep.
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Azalia had hidden out at the bar while Kip was there. She could see the sweet butts eying him and she was not pleased. Kip managed to make her feel better by looking over and giving her a wink from time to time.
Charlie had lightened up and let them see each other some. The threat of Happy's temper hanging over Kip's head being enough to keep them from being stupid. Charlie was smart, she used the man as well as she could to keep her daughter in line.
Azalia watched as her mother knocked some crow eater's face into the bar for rubbing up on Happy. She laughed when the bitch scampered away in fear. Her mother was a force to be reckoned with on a bad day but today she appeared to be on her game.
Kip was relieved from the bar shortly after Charlie and Happy disappeared to the back of the clubhouse. She smiled at him as he came around carrying a beer in one hand and looping his arm over her shoulder. She leaned up and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his waist as he led her outside. They found a picnic table and Azalia curled up in his lap. It didn't take long for a sweet butt to approach the two.
"Hey sexy. How bout you ditch this one and come with a real woman." The brunette said, running a hand down his arm. Azalia looked at Kip, who was leaning away from the crow eater. Azalia ran her fingers through her hair and laughed.
"Bitch I suggest you back the fuck off." She said, giggling. She wrapped her arms around Kip's neck and kissed him. The brunette couldn't take a hint and sat down next to them. Azalia looked at Kip who was staring up at her, wide-eyed.
Azalia smirked down at him, reaching a high heeled foot out and digging the heel into the bitch's spine and shoved flinging her off the bench. "I said, back off my man." The sweet butt climbed to her feet throwing dirty looks at Azalia, who just smirked and kissed Kip lightly.
"You are something else, you know that?" He asked, chuckling lightly. "Nearly get my ass kicked, I'm still kissing up to your mom and Happy, and you're flinging bitches off me like you own my ass." Azalia smirked.
"I do own your ass." She giggled. Tig walked up and joined them at the table.
"How are you two lovebirds doin' tonight?" He asked, Azalia stared at him, a little surprised.
"Fine. Z here's keeping me pretty occupied." Half-Sack said, sliding a hand up the back of her shirt. Tig watched as she smirked and said laughingly, "Gotta keep all the sluts off my man." Half-Sack pulled her down for a kiss. Tig just shook his head.
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Charlie awoke about an hour later to find Happy missing. She sat up in the bed and looked around, rubbing her eyes, she blinked, trying to focus her eyes. Happy was not in the attached bathroom or in the main room. She climbed out of the bed and slowly began getting dressed. She used the bathroom to fix her hair and wipe off the makeup smeared around her eyes. There was a knock at the door. She called from the bathroom for whoever it was to 'Come in.'
Poking her head out the door, she saw Chibs sitting down on the edge of the bed. He looked concerned about something.
"What's wrong?" She asked, raking her fingers through her hair in another attempt to tame the unruly curls. Chibs just patted the spot next to him. Charlie padded barefoot to sit next to him.
"What did you do to Hap, that's got him drinking his way through his second bottle of Jack?" Chibs asked plainly. Charlie shook her head.
"I fuckin' knew this would happen." She said. "I knew I would scare him off. Fuck!" Chibs watched her closely. Something was going on that she wasn't sharing. Charlie yanked her knee high stiletto boots on and grabbed her phone and cigarettes. She lit one up taking one drag before gagging and running to the bathroom. Chibs darted in there and held her hair back.
"Ugh… Should've known that was gonna happen. Goddamn." She rasped out between heaves. Chibs looked her over.
"Shit… No… Not possible." He said, mind frantically working to put the pieces together.
"Shit… Yes… Totally possible." Charlie replied, wiping her mouth as she stood and moved to the sink. Chibs sat back on the edge of the bath.
"Well that explains a lot."
"Yeah just what I need." She said, bitterly.
"Shouldn't this be a good thing?" He asked blankly.
"Yeah it's fantastic. I've got a seventeen year old who's dating a twenty three year old and throws a temper tantrum if I tell her she can't see him so I have to settle for scaring the hell out of him for another three weeks 'til she turns eighteen. A preteen who's barely talked to me since his dad kicked it and now I'm fuckin' pregnant and the father is out there drinking himself into a coma because he can't bear the thought of having a kid with me. Yeah everything is perfect!" Charlie had worked herself into hysterics. Chibs was a little shocked but realized it was time to get her home.
He wiped her face and made her splash some water on it, before leading her through the clubhouse. Charlie saw Happy at the bar tossing back another shot as she passed. He turned just in time to look her in the eye as she passed. Her face hardened as she paused and stared into his now bleary eyes. Chibs nudged her and she continued outside. She made her way to his bike and climbed on accepting his helmet. He quickly started the bike and took off.
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Azalia saw her mother being led out of the clubhouse, the look on her face making it very clear something had happened and it wasn't good. She quickly stood up pulling Kip to his feet.
"Take me home now." She said, shortly watching as Charlie took off with Chibs.
"Babe what?" Kip asked.
"Now! Something's wrong with my mom." She snapped pulling him towards the bikes. She looked back just in time to see Happy stumble out of the clubhouse, clearly intoxicated. She shot him a glare as Half-Sack started the bike and took off.
Azalia sprinted to the door as soon as the bike stopped in the drive. She waved for him to leave without breaking stride. She ran straight to her mother's room where Chibs was holding her hair back over the toilet.
"What's going on?" She asked, trying to catch her breath. Short distances, so not her thing.
"She tried to smoke again." Chibs asked, readjusting his hold.
"Shit, she's pregnant?" Azalia asked. Chibs stared at her.
"How the fuck did you know that?" He asked, Charlie raised a finger at him and shook it.
"Language." Azalia chuckled. "And I know because when she was pregnant with Carson if she so much as smelled cigarettes it was puke city. I take it Happy didn't take it well?" Chibs shook his head.
"He left her in his dorm room and was halfway through his second bottle of Jack by the time she woke up."
"Fuckin' prick." Charlie said, her voice raspy from the stomach acid. Azalia walked over and moved Chibs, taking his place as designated hair holder. He observed a moment.
"Could you get some ginger ale out of the fridge?" She asked. "That's all I need then you can head back to the party." Chibs nodded heading downstairs. Azalia reached over and grabbed a hair tie off the sink, pulling Charlie's hair back into a tight bun. Charlie sat back, grabbing toilet paper to wipe her mouth.
"He went on a binge when he found out, huh?" The teen asked, sitting on the edge of the bath. Charlie nodded.
"One minute everything was fine… better than fine." She said, with a slight smirk.
"Yuck!" Azalia said, making a face. Charlie chuckled.
"I fell asleep and I wake up and he's gone and Chibs came in and told me he's trying to drink himself into a coma. Fuck. Why can't just one thing go right?" She said, a frown crossing her features. Azalia shook her head.
"I'd say a couple things have gone right." She said. "You got an ass ton of money from He-Who-Shall-Not- Be-Named-Except-In-Front-Of-Carson, you're having a baby, you love babies. Carson is doing a thousand times better." Charlie scoffed.
"He hasn't talked to me in three weeks." She said, rubbing a hand over her stomach. Chibs came into the bathroom and handed her the glass. "Thanks Chibsy."
"Happy'll come around love." He said, planting a kiss on the top of her head. He waved to Azalia as he headed out. Azalia scooted to the floor and wrapped her arm around her mother. Charlie smiled at her daughter.
"Yuck. Brush your teeth." Azalia giggled. Charlie laughed and hauled herself to her feet. Azalia went into the other room flipping the T.V. on. "I vote we watch bad B movies 'til we pass out." Charlie smiled at her daughter.
"Sounds perfect."