No one can blame you, for walking away. Too much rejection my love, No love injection (na na). Life can be easy. It's not always swell! Don't tell me truth hurts, little girl. 'Cause it hurts like hell - Underground by David Bowie

"So! You still haven't told me if he was good in bed or not."

Kia let out a sigh, as she closed her suitcase with a loud snap. She'd just gotten back from eating lunch with Ella and Sasha, who had the day off from her job at the bar, and they were all hanging out in Kia's paid for room.

Kia was more than happy to get away from the bar, from the SOA, and especially from the SOA President, Clay Morrow. Much to her relief, yet slight anger, the older, much older, male seemed to have no memory of their night of "dancing in the sheets." You would think a man as old and as experienced with alcohol as him, would be better at remembering and handling how much he drank!

Kia wanted noting more than to blame him for the nights happening, even if he didn't remember it, or was acting like he didn't. In truth she also believed she was the most to blame out of this. She had let herself be talked into drinking by Ella. After twenty-two years of being alcohol free, Kia was getting her punishment for going back on her promise to be drug and alcohol free. After all, as her daddy once told her, "It takes two ta tango."

Picking up her packed suitcase, Kia walked it to the door, placing it to the side of it, before walking over to flop face-first onto her bed and sigh. Ella, who was sitting at the edge of the bed watching 'The Brady Bunch Movie', grunted at the bed shifting, as Sasha skipped over to take a seat by Kia. "Come on, Kia! You have to tell me before you leave!"

Kia moaned, rubbing her head. Sasha was starting to pull at her already unraveling nerves and it wasn't making the raven-haired woman very happy. "Why do you want to know so much, anyway?" She grumbled, earning a look of disbelief from Sasha. A look that said I-can't-believe-you-just-asked-such-a-question, like what she'd asked was the most obvious thing in the world. "Because! You, like, slept with Clay Morrow! Jax Teller's step dad! Gemma's husband!" Sasha's voice raised in pitch, as Ella growled. "Trying to watch TV here!"

Sasha threw a pillow at the blonde-brunette, who cursed and flipped the Valley girl off, before continueing. "Like, come on! The last person to like, sleep with Clay, was Cherry! And she like, ended up with a like, skateboard to the face from Gemma!" At this, Kia's head popped up, and a horrified look graced her face. Sasha nodded. "I know! And your, like, about to leave charming after bedding the like, Queen of Charming's husband! Without even a black eye!"

Kia failed to see the praise in this. She was not happy with what had accured between her and the SAMCRO King, and she was now beyond freaked at having this Gemma woman come after her with a bat! She had no clue who Gemma was, but she was starting to get the feeling that, since she had bedded this woman's husband, it might be best that she never did!

"She'll find out, you know?" Kia and Sasha turned to Ella, who turned to them with a serious face, as she clicked off the TV. "Someone had to of seen you two stumble away with each other. She'll over hear some Sweetbutt or Crow-Eater talking, and she'll fucking flip, hun!" Kia gulped back a lump that was forming in her throat.

"I hate it that your probably right," Kia grumbled, as she pushed herself up, plopping down on the side of the bed furthest from the two. "I hate that!" Ella gave a chuckle. "But hey! At least you're leaving today. Gemma will have a bit of trouble getting to you while you're in Texas." Sasha nodded, her eyes still showing curiosity for the answer to her previous question, as she twiddled her fingers.

Kia sighed. "You really want to know, don't you?" Ella rolled her eyes with a snort, as Sasha grinned and nodded enthusiastically like a child. Running her hand through her hair, Kia gave the girl a lopsided smile. "For an older guy... He aint half bad," her smile straightened, as Sasha let out a squel of delight."From what I can remember at least." Ella made a disgusted face, as Sasha laughed and clapped her hands together.

Kia shook her head, as she pushed herself up from the bed, stretching. She glanced at the clock, which now read two-thirty in the afternoon. Popping her back, Kia walked over to her suitcase. "Hey, Ella. I'm ready ta check out." Sasha gave a whine of protest, as they both jumped off the bed and followed Kia to the front desk.

"And you have to like, contact me on Facebook! Keep in touch, OK?!" Sasha rambled, as Ella handed her the sign-out sheet, while Kia gave her the keys to the room. Kia nodded absently, pretending to listen as Ella made mocking hand gestures at Sasha's blabbing, before rolling her eyes. Kia smiled, holding back a chuckle. She had made some good friends here in Charming. Some good, fun, friends indeed.

"Well!" Ella sighed, typing a few keys on the computer before turning to Kia with a soft smile. "You are free to go, Miss Hawkins!" Kia gave Ella a sad smile, before reaching across the desk to pull her new friend into an awkward hug before turning to Sasha and doing the same.

"I'll keep in contact," Kia smiled, as she made her way towards the exit, leaving Ella and Sasha at the door. "I promise." With that she exited the building, before strolling over to her bike with her suitcase, strapping it down on the back.

Once the bag was secure, Kia threw her leg over the seat and stuck the key in the ignition, turning it, before kicking down on the kick-start, revving the bike to life. Her head pounded slightly, still slightly hung-over, as she pulled her helment on and secured it to her head.

Backing the bike up, Kia took on last look at CLMS, before shooting out the parking loot and towards the main highway. As she came to the last building before she exited the town, her bike shooting past a pair of familiar faces; Half-Sack and Cherry out on a ride together.

She gave them a soft wave as they passed her on Half-Sack's bike. They smiled, as they noded and waved back, before they completly passed each other. Smiling, Kia revved her engine hard, before shooting forward and down the road, ready to get back to Texas.

To be continued.

R&R Plz! I promise it doesn't end here. Things get crazier in the second installment Ive got in the works X3