"Where ARE they?" Kylie bounced on the balls of her feet, standing next to Gemma. Mr. Oswald had pulled through and the boys were on their way back.
"They'll be here soon, sweetie," Gemma smiled.
Finally, the van pulled in and the boys stepped out of the car. However, the air was not filled with celebration. The members of SAMCRO filed into the club house, however Jax headed straightforward- in the other direction. He did not look happy.
"Jax…" Kylie stepped forward but Gemma held her back, knowing it may not be the best to get in the middle of it.
But Jax took a few steps back and held out his hand for Kylie. Kylie reached her hand out and took his and he led her to the other end of the lot.
"Jax what happened?" Kylie asked gently once Jax had slammed the door.
"Just Clay shit…that's all…" he said, still fuming. Kylie reached up to his face, "I'm sorry…but you all made it out…" she said optimistically.
Jax nodded but didn't add to the matter. Slowly Kylie placed Jax's hand on her belly and she put her own hand on top. After a few minutes Jax let out a sigh, "Ah…shit…I missed the appointment. Ky, I'm so sorry…"
Kylie laughed a little bit, "You were in jail it's not like you could make it out…"
Jax didn't seem to take to the excuse.
Kylie leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed Jax gently. When she pulled away she whispered something before she leaned back down, "It's a boy…"
Jax looked at her, momentarily stunned. "Wh- are you kidding?" he asked perking up a bit.
Jax hugged Kylie tight, kissing her forehead. Kylie smiled. It was nice to have Jax back.