-LK-
You and Tequila make me crazy
Run like poison in my blood
One more night could kill me baby
One is one too many, one more is never enough
-you and tequila, Kenny Chesney
-LK-
Happy had heard the rumors. Two nights before his vote was to be put on the redwood table, he decided to find out the truth for himself. He bid his goodbyes to the guys before climbing on his bike and taking off as fast as he could out of the little town of Charming. He just had a compelling need to see if it was true. If she was really back in town…. He wanted to be pissed, he wanted to scream and fight and fuck and he wanted to just walk away from all the drama but he knew that he never would. T was part of him, a serious part of him that drove him crazy and made him sane all in one. She was the contradiction to his life. The light and the dark, the wrong and the right, happy and sad, every single good a bad thing in his life belonged to her. It was all tainted by her, much like Hap himself had become.
The ride seemed to fly by with him not stopping once in the twelve hours it took to reach the Tacoma clubhouse. As he pulled in the sun was rising. He immediately spotted the larger pickup truck parked in the lot. His mind was racing trying to figure out where he had seen that same exact truck before. It almost escaped him, the fact that he had seen that same truck on T's farm in Carolina except that one had been red. This one was like the dark blue one she had taken Hap for their drive in. God he wanted to hate that truck but if it brought his girl back home, it would be impossible to hate.
He parked his bike in line with the rest and dismounted it. As he walked towards the bay he saw the guys coming out to greet him. After a round of hugs he looked straight at Koz,
"Where is she?" Happy asked his best friend.
Koz didn't fake ignorance, he just shook his head "Don't know man. She pulled up in that big ass truck. Said Hey and took off in her car. That was a week ago. She just stops by every once and awhile says Hey and leaves again. Not even Jonny knows where she's at. She doesn't stay at the condo with the girls, its almost like she falls off the face of the earth and than magically reappears. Jonny has tried to get a tracking device on her car but she never stays long enough for him to do it. Im pretty sure she does it on purpose. You know how she is man. When she's ready, she'll come around."
Hap nodded in response, of course he knew how she was. She was evasive, she moved with a stealth that made Hap jealous and she was a wanderer. She was like the wind, something you always felt and never saw. Having been lost in thought, he wasn't surprised when he found himself at the clubhouse door. Shit, it might be early but like that country song T had taken to singing when she was drunk at the early hours of the morning, Its five o'clock somewhere. He only had a day and half, if he was lucky to see her before he needed to get back to Charming for his vote to be placed on the table. He had a feeling that he wouldn't get to see her. That she would avoid him and the club house for all that she was worth.
Hap was so lost in thought he didn't even hear the chair scrap as someone took a seat next to him at the bar. Glancing over he saw Jonny on one side and Mac on the other. Hap let out a huge sigh, he didn't figure a lot of good was going to come from this conversation but any news about his girl was better than the emptiness he felt since he rode off that farm in Carolina a few short weeks ago. It didn't feel like weeks to him, shit it felt like years to him. Life without her seemed to move slower and faster all in one and Happy was not liking the feeling, at all. He wondered, if she felt the same way. If she felt as empty as he did. It was a selfish thought, she had just lost her dad but Hap couldn't help it. He wanted her to feel the same way as he did. He wanted her to miss him, to know how he felt every single time he walked away from her or she from him. Happy was tired of hunting her down, of being the bitch in their relationship. It was the last time he would hunt her down, the last time he would come to her. He didn't care if it killed him in the process, he refused to continue to look like a bitch in front of his club.
-LK-
T wouldn't lie, she knew the minute that Hap reached the clubhouse. The random text told her all she needed to know. He was there for her, again. She couldn't understand why she couldn't be normal. She knew that if she kept playing hide and seek, she would eventually lose but for some reason she couldn't force herself to stop. She sat atop her trampoline and smoked her cigarette slowly. It was early morning already and she still hadn't slept. She would never figure out how she made the drive, she hadn't slept for days before she climbed in that truck and drove straight to Tacoma. She didn't make small talk as she exchanged the truck for the car and headed for her cabin. Half way there it occurred to her to stop and check for a tracker, which she didn't find. She texted Jonny right away and told him she was happy that he was finally starting to slightly respect her privacy.
Once she had reached the cabin, she took one of the many bottles of Jack, her smokes and IPod and sat on the trampoline. She had one goal in mind, to get drunk enough to sleep for however long her body needed to. She ended up passing out for over twenty four hours for peaceful sleep. She headed for the clubhouse once she had showered, eaten and decided it was for the best, after all she had just kind of disappeared. Ana would want to see her and tell her all about Sherry, her horse. T was glad that the horse had the affect she wanted it to, it kept Ana's mind off all the fucked up shit that had went down in the past couple months.
Even if she didn't really want to admit it, she missed him. She missed the fights, the fucks and the very rare moments of peace and love. His vote was to be put on the table in the next 48 hours… That very fact shook her to the core and not in a good way. She would miss his wandering because in her eyes, they had always shared that trait. They went where ever the wind took them and now, he was settling down. Making a place in a tightly knit group of small town people, a part of the large biker group she called family. By the time she had finished her smoke, she knew exactly what she needed to do.
-LK-
Jonny and Mac sat on either side of the killah, they knew that it was going to be one hell of a ride for the next 36 hours he was in Tacoma. Mac had hope that his message would have the effect he wished it too and that Happy's saving grace would show up, eventually. He hadn't spoken to her much since her return but he was sure that he had spoken to her more, than even Ana had. He would never doubt that she would go to the end of the world for Happy and he had a feeling that she would do something huge eventually. If she ever got over the cat and mouse game. Mac hoped she was realizing that Hap was almost at the end of his rope and if she didn't extend her hand this time, he would never be reaching out to her again. For now though, Mac was pretty sure that Happy understood, she needed him to reach out to her. T was focusing on herself and her own losses for once. She had paid a high price for the life she lived. She had watched both of her parents die, she had sat by and watched the life slowly seep out of the very people who had given her life. She had explained to Mac one night so long ago, that watching her mother die was like watching a innocent die, she didn't enjoy the thrill of it as she did when she watched the life flood out of a rapist, a drug dealer or the normal scum that she usually off-ed for the club. She didn't know how it was possible for there to even be a God, a higher power that would take people from them when she need them the most. She did recognize that there were probably people who had felt the same way about some of the scum she had killed, she knew that to someone out there that scum hadn't meant the world to them. That was why she stayed out of 9ner and Mayan drama. She stayed firm in her belief on that, even upon witnessing some fucked up shit that she of course wouldn't share she stayed in not getting involved in the drama surrounding her girls brothers. She said that her girls were close with many people in their family clubs and that she wasn't sure she could forgive her girls for harming one of her boys so she wouldn't expect them to forgive her if she did.
The girl had a hard life, not all of it was out of her hand though. She had made her own choices. She had made her own mistakes and learned some of lifes hardest lessons too soon. The only time Mac had seen her cower, falter or just plain fuck up was when it came to her relationship with Happy. Now that was something Mac had watched be destroyed and rebuilt too many times to be healthy. It wasn't just their relationship that was constantly being destroyed and rebuilt. Oh no, the pair broke each other down until there was nothing left and than started to piece each other back together. Every fight, separation, and reunion changed them. Not always in ways that were noticeable, not unless you looked closely. You had to know them to understand how they would most likely kill anyone else that they ended up with or at the very least they would seriously mentally fuck them up. They just went together, like to pieces of the same puzzle, they were cut from the same fucked up cloth. Mac couldn't help but laugh at that analogy. He was pretty sure that T and Hap's puzzle would always be missing certain key pieces and the cloth they had been cut from was full of holes. Not that it mattered really though, because with or without T and Hap would be the death of each other. At least together they had a fighting chance, apart they were almost suicidal, actually there was no almost. Without each other, they are suicidal. Mac looked down at his phone as it chirped.
Make sure he doesn't get too wasted, need him to drive the truck.
T
Well, guess that maybe shit would work out after all. Now to keep Hap from getting to drunk and keep him away from the sweet butts, but looking at the halfway gone bottle of tequila and the hungry look Hap was giving the sweet butts Mac knew he had his work cut out for him.
-LK-
Hap was shocked that neither Mac nor Jonny spoke after taking seats on either side of him. Hap paid them no attention though. He was focused heavily on the bottle of patron sitting in front of him. It slightly crossed his mind that getting wasted wouldn't be such a good idea if because if T did show up, well lets just say that tequila and T were his poisons. Also he knew that fucking a Tacoma sweet butt was well out of the question, if he wanted to keep his dick. Happy wasn't sure how long he had been sitting there with his old president and VP. In fact he had been so focused on the half clothed sweet butts that he didn't even notice Mac get up until Mac had slammed a glass of water in front of him, replacing the bottle of Tequila.
"The fuck?" Hap asked, he could feel his anger rising. The rational part of his brain knew that him drinking Tequila without T to keep him grounded was a bad idea but at the time he hadn't really cared to pay notice to the bottle he grabbed and well once the first shot went down, that was it.
"T shows up and your drunk on tequila fucking one of those sweet butts me you have been giving hungry eyes too, your fucked. Jonny and I are already having to give them death glares to keep the fuck away from you. Whores cant decided who they should fear more, us or you. Kinda funny watching them think it over though." Mac said with a laugh and gave the water another push towards Hap.
"you know something I don't brother?" Hap sneered.
Mac shook his head in a disappointed way, which actually really hit Hap. Mac had barely been in the club when he sponsored Hap. In fact, had Hap's prospect term gone fucked up Mac might of lost his patch. So Hap knew that his show of disrespect was unfair and well he deserved worse than a disappointed look from Mac. Though it seemed that disappointing Mac had a larger affect on everyone than having him screaming at you did.
"Fine" Hap grumbled as he drank the first glass quickly before heading to the bathroom to piss.
He wasn't sure how he managed it but he shoved off every advance made to him by a sweet butt. By the time he had returned to the bar he was sobering up a little and the proud looks displayed on both Mac and Jonny's faces made Hap wonder what the fuck had been going down in Tacoma since he had left. Hap drank the glass of water one of the prospects refilled for him and glanced around the clubhouse. The door opened and in walked one of his favorite sins.
The simple black lace up top displayed her tattoos, the sight of the smiley faces brought a smile to his own face. The tight jeans showed off all of her curves and led down to a pair of knee high fuck me boots. Her hair was down in its usual wild mass of curls, her make-up was natural looking as always and her jewelry was all firmly in place. She looked as beautiful as she always had, to him not even his drawings did her justice. One his eyes locked with hers, she started her walk forwards. Hap vaguely noticed all the sweet butts looking anywhere but at him but mostly all he noticed was the click of her heels as she approached him, slower than usual. Once she reached him, she slid into Mac's empty bar stool.
"How drunk are you?" She asked him, her voice feeding an addiction Hap never knew he had
"Not much, Mac made me stop an hour ago. What's up?" He replied
"Wanna drive a cage?"
"I can, where we going?"
"Follow me. That is, if you can keep up." She replied tossing the truck keys at him and standing up.
She was half way to the door before Hap realized what happened. He didn't need any more invitation than that. Hopefully after tonight, he would have his old lady back.
-LK-
T walked quicker out of the clubhouse than she had when she went in. She had already debugged the truck and while she was half in the mind to rip Jonny a new one, she decided that Hap was the more important thing. So she let it slide and made her move. She didn't need to look behind her to know that he would follow and a few moments later the sound of his boots behind her, proved her right. She felt amazed as she did everytime that she had any power over the killer. Just as she felt in shock when she realized how much power he had over her.
She decided to be nice and wait for Hap to get in the truck and start it up before pulling to the gate. Once Hap was behind her, she exited and drove southwest towards her cabin. The ride was about forty five minutes but it would be worth it, once they reached the destination. The ride went quicker than it had on the way there, much to her surprise. As she pulled up and opened the gate, she felt complete. She didn't feel the constant void, she had since Hap had drove off her fathers farm. She wasn't numb, in fact she felt a whirlwind of emotions. She exited the car and walked towards the back gate, motioning for Hap to follow. She entered the house through the screen door and she could feel Hap's shock and lack of approval from behind her.
"Don't you know better than to leave your doors unlocked?"
"Im in the middle of fucking no where Hap, you probably wouldn't even be able to find your way back. If someone wants in my house that badly, well they can have at it." She replied as she entered the kitchen.
She pulled out a bottle of tequila, something she rarely drank but it was one of Haps favorites so she kept it on hand for whenever she missed him. Not that she would admit that to him or anyone else. Hap had taken a seat at the kitchen counter on one of the bar stools.
'How long you had this place?" He asked as he looked around.
T poured the shots before turning and placing one in front of Hap. She reached behind and grabbed the bottle as well. "I bought it a long time ago. Got a rather large check from my dad and used it as a down payment. Finished paying it off two years ago." She replied before slamming back her shot and poring another. Hap slammed his and motioned for another one. T poured it and together they slammed the other ones. She walked towards the fridge and pulled out the orange juice. Once she had made herself a drink, she asked "Want a tour?"
Hap nodded and T walked around the corner. She showed him the first floor before taking him up the stairs. She could feel his eyes burning a hole in her as he watched her climb the stairs. The first door was Ana's room. It was purple and grey, with a large TV and bed inside. It didn't get a lot of use, but than again the whole house didn't get used all that often.
The next door was Ana's bathroom, it was a mixture of greens. The tub was large but no where near as big as the one in T's room. The last door on the right was to her bedroom, she opened it before motioning Hap to go before her. She wasn't sure that it would be a good idea to go into her room with him, she wasn't sure if she was ready for the fuck fest she was sure would take place.
-LK-
Hap was shocked to say the least, neither he or any of the guys would of ever assumed she had a place like his hiding in bum fuck Egypt. He wouldn't lie though, the place was amazing. It was all girly, which led Hap to believe that at one point, T had planned on sharing it with a man. In fact Hap picked out a lot of things that were to his liking and style. He wouldn't go there though, he wouldnt believe that T had done something for him. But the tequila, the couch and the natural colors all screamed differently. T couldn't help but watch her ass as she climbed the stairs. He wanted her something fierce as much as he always had, shit maybe even more.
It didn't surprise him that Ana had her own room at the cabin. T came to the last door and opened it before motioning for him to go in. He knew at once, that it had to be her bedroom. Upon entering, he knew he was right. The room was a mixture of blues, there was a large canopy four poster bed placed in the middle of the center wall. A large entertainment shelf was directly across from it with a few of those really large chairs she loved on either side facing the TV. The room was large, easily the size of the whole living room, with a door on the far left side. Hap walked towards it and opened it. He walked into a large bathroom, the bathroom was shades of grey and scarlet. A huge walk in shower was displayed on one side while a large Jacuzzi was placed on the other. The toilet and sink between the two. There was another door on his left. It opened into a large walk in closet, it smelled like T and Hap couldn't help but take a big breath. Her smelled was burned into him. Some type of Victoria secret perfume she loved, mixed with the shampoo and body wash she used. Of course when he actually smelled her, he could detect the slight sign of smoke but here in this closet was T, fresh out of the shower.
He exited the closet and was meet by T standing in the bathroom door way. She gave him a faint smile before speaking "Lets go outside. It's a nice night."
Hap watched her turn around and walk quickly out of the room, as if she was afraid that Hap might grab her and throw her on the bed, which of course had crossed his mind. He took the stairs down, not surprised to see that T was already outside the door. Hap grabbed the bottle and followed her out.
He found her sitting on a rather larger trampoline, with her music playing. He climbed up and joined her. The pair sat quietly, looking at the stars. Hap didn't think you could see them as well out here as you could in Carolina but it reminded him all the same. He was feeling the buzz creep up on him as he smoked another cigarette and looked at T. She was still looking at the stars and for some reason Hap wanted to draw her. He would put the memory away for when he got near his new book, since T still hadn't given him back the old one. He heard her singing quietly before leaning over her and turning it up. Once he heard the words, he was pretty sure that he found a song that would stick with him always, even if it was country.
"You and Tequila make me crazy, run like poison in blood. One more night could kill me baby. One is one too many, one more is never enough. When it comes to you, all the damage I could do, its always your favorite sins that do you in."
Happy looked at the bottle of tequila. It was almost gone. T's drink had long ago been emptied. The pair of them had been drinking straight from the bottle since then. He took a swig before passing her the bottle. He watched her finish it off and as she looked back at the stars Hap took the bottle back from her. He sat it down next to him, before reaching out and pulling her into his embrace. He looked in her eyes for a moment before kissing her with as much passion as he could. All the while listening to a country voice sing "You and Tequila make me crazy…" Happy was pretty sure then no one had ever understood him more than the dude that wrote that song.
-LK-
Neither was sure when it happened or even how it happened but T was against the wall, her legs wrapped around his middle as he pounded relentlessly into her over and over again. They were both sweaty, the sounds of skin slapping, T's almost screams for him to go harder and Hap's quiet but there moans were the only sounds in the room. Quiet music floated into the open window from T's IPod still playing outside. It didn't matter how loud they were, there wasn't anyone for miles to hear them. For once they both let completely loose. Hap pulled away from the wall and sat on the chair closest to him. T slide herself up and down on his cock, watching the way her pussy seemed to sallow him whole. It reminded her of how much he actually lived inside her, even when he wasn't inside of her. Hap watched her, watch their bodies connect much like he had done before and he couldn't help it. For once he asked
"Whatcha thinking?"
T slowed her hard pace to more of a rocking motion. Usually talking during sex, unless it was dirty talk ruined the moment for her but Hap's question didn't even faze her sexual need or desire for him.
"It just makes me think about how much you really are inside of me. Even when your dick isn't in me. You live in my soul Hap. We always sallow each other whole. It hurts on the way down, but knowing that your always with me is worth the pain." She replied before leaning in and kissing me.
She didn't think he would respond but she didn't want to give him a chance to either. She just wanted to live in the moment. She wanted to fuck the shit out of her man and have him fuck her until she couldn't walk right for a week.
They moved from the chair to the bed in a tangle of limbs, Hap's mouth latched on her breast while his other hand slide over her clit, inside of her and back again. One of her hands was wrapped firmly around his cock while the other played with his balls. T could hear her moans they sounded strange to her, almost as if they were coming from someone else. She groaned at the loss of Hap's hand playing with her pussy and his mouth on her nipple as he began to kiss down her stomach. Hap wasn't always a generous lover, T knew that first hand but he always wanted to make sure she came. Even if it was because she made such a wet mess, that he didn't need any lube to stick is dick in other places. At the current moment with Hap's mouth on her clit, she didn't care where he wanted to stick his dick as long as he didn't stop.
She came with a scream and splash, making Happy grin hugely. T was the only woman he had went down on since joining the club. For him, doing that was a show of love, devotion and upmost respect. The fact that he felt like she was clean enough to put his mouth on well that spoke volumes in Happy's head.
Hap slowly climbed he way back up top, making sure to wipe his face on the already drenched sheets. As he climbed between her legs he could feel her legs still shaking slightly and see her heart beating hard against her chest. It made him proud to know that he made her feel like that. To know that she trusted him enough to become putty in his very capable hands.
A couple quick tugs and he was hard again. He slide in easily, paying careful attention not to go towards the other hole. Sure they had tried it a couple times and it was his preferred method with the tarts around the clubhouses but this wasn't a tart, this was his girl and well he just wanted to come inside her. Her answer to his question made him want to come inside her a million times. He wanted to make her have his baby, he wanted to fill her completely. Shit, he just wanted her. All of her, to himself.
T pulled his head down and kissed him passionatly before putting her legs on his shoulders and giving him a new angle to get at. She could feel herself reaching peak again, but she didn't care if she got off or not. She wanted him to get off, she wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel. So she whispered dirty things in his ear, before begging him to flip her over. It was both of their favorite position, which caused it to always be their last usually after it brought them both to orgasm. She screamed for him to go harder, faster, she didn't care she just wanted more. Happy was never one to disappoint and gave it to her as hard and as fast as he could.
Her orgasm came with a scream of his name and bringing on his own with a vicious roar.
The pair collapsed on the bed, both breathing hard trying to catch their breath. T scooted over to avoid the puddle she had made and to get some of the fan to cool her over heated body. She wasn't expecting Hap to pull her into him and place her head on his chest. Feeling sleepy, due to the tequila and sex she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Hap ran his fingers through her hair, which had become even more crazy during the wild sex. He kissed the top of her head, pulled the covers up to cover her because she always got cold even in 100 degree weather and started humming the tune to the song that would forever be his song for T before drifting off to sleep himself.
-LK-
T had woken up, not at all surprised she was still sleeping with her head on Hap's chest. The blanket was tucked under her chin and his arm was wrapped securely around her bare back holding tightly to his hip. She kissed his chest before slowly sneaking out of his grip. She headed to the bathroom, never aware that Hap had woken up and watched her walk away from him. She took a hot shower before putting on a pair of sweats and a tank top. She smiled at Hap's sleeping form before exiting the bedroom and heading for the kitchen. All the while picking up their clothing that was thrown randomly around the house. She threw the clothes in the washer before she started a pot of coffee. She made herself a cup and headed outside for a smoke.
She didn't over think about the night before, instead chalking it up to both of realizing that they like a life together is better than any life they would have apart. By the time she finished smoking two cigarettes and drinking her coffee, it was time to change the laundry. She loved her large industrial size washer and dryer. With her love for expensive sheets and large ass beds, a normal washer and dryer would never work. She started cooking breakfast, figuring the smell of food would wake Hap up. She was right when ten minutes later she heard the shower start up. She grabbed a cup of coffee and brought it up the stairs setting it on the bedside table, along with a pair of his boxers she had stolen the last time they had been on good terms before quietly exiting the room and heading back down stairs to finish breakfast.
-LK-
Hap hadn't wanted to let T go when she woke up that morning. He worried she would over think everything but when he heard the shower start, the sound of the water put him back to sleep. It reminded him of the rain. He could only imagine what it would sound like on the roof of this cabin that T was currently calling home and he was a little sad that he would most likely never get to hear it. He woke up to the smell of food, he was sure that T would be making more than she needed to but she always like to have options so he headed for the shower. He didn't see his clothes lying around anywhere but he figured in the middle of fucking no where it was perfectly ok to walk around naked. He was completely relaxed in the shower that had a bunch of different shower heads that hit all his sore muscles. He didn't want to get out but he his stomach growled and he really needed a fucking cigarette. So he turned it off and climbed out. He had used her soap, mostly so that he could smell her when he was no longer around her. There were other soaps, more manly smelling ones including the one that Hap himself used.
As he walked back into T's room, he spotted the cup of coffee and a pair of his boxers. He was pretty sure that they were not the ones he was wearing but T had a thing for stealing his clothes so he knew they were his. He slid them on before taking a long drink of the coffee. As he headed down the stairs he could hear T in the kitchen, a dryer going on and he spotted his cut on the back of a chair at her kitchen table. He didn't remember putting it there but the house was spotless so he figured that T must have already picked up their mess from the previous night. Most women didn't understand the importance of the cut, something he never had to worry about with T. She made sure his cut was always held with the upmost respect and taken care of while in her possession.
Hap walked through the dining room and out the glass door, a pack of smokes and a lighter were sitting on the table. Happy took the seat next to it and lit one up. He looked around the yard. With the exception of the large trampoline, there wasn't much in the yard. The large privacy fence blocked her home from the woods, the trampoline sat almost in the middle and on the far side of the deck, about twelve steps from where he was sitting was a hot tub. He figured it didn't get much use since T had a huge Jacuzzi tub in her bathroom but he figured it was something she and Ana like to do together.
Happy reentered the house, to find T placing the last of the food on the table. There was bacon and eggs, toast and Hap's favorite biscuits and sausage gravy. The small lavender plant growing in the kitchen window, that had escaped his overview last night was the only thing that Hap could find in the house that was from her life in Carolina. That and the truck he drive that was parked in her long drive way. She was a different person when she was in Washington than she was in Carolina and he figured that it was because she was two different people. Hap knew how that felt. He was one person when he was with the club but another all together when he was with T.
-LK-
T had given Hap his clothes out of the dryer after they finished breakfast. She loaded the dishwasher before going upstairs to change. When she came back down, Hap was looking through her bookshelf. She smiled, he didn't read but how much she read had always impressed him.
"You ready?' She asked him from the doorway.
She had already locked the sliding glass door mostly because she didn't want to get a lecture from Hap. He nodded and the pair headed out to her truck. As they took the curvy roads, Hap was surprised to know that he probably would never be able to find his way back. It didn't matter that T had made him promise not to tell the guys where she was at because he wouldn't be able to tell them shit anyways. He was lost, she didn't need him to tell her that to know. It was obvious by the frustrated look on his face.
She took the interstate this time, hoping to confuse him more and because since no one was following her she didn't need to take it slow. A half an hour later they pulled into the clubhouse. T didn't climb out, instead she slide over to Hap and climbed on his lap. She kissed him before getting off and back behind the wheel. She wished him luck, even though they both knew he wasn't going to need it and she backed out of the parking spot. Waved to Jonny and Mac before speeding out of the lot, she wouldn't tell anyone but she was afraid that if Hap had asked her to go to Charming she would hop on the back of his bike right than and here. She wasn't sure that she was ready to go to Charming but as it always does, T knew that life would end up surprising her.
-LK-
AN: So I almost ended the whole story in this chapter but I changed my mind or well T changed it for me. Anyways, im thinking one more chapter and this story will be a wrap : ) Still undecided on if I am going to do a sequel but who knows. Once this is finished I am going to finish Becoming a Killer (hopefully) and Love, Life and Loss. I have also been getting requests to do another Twilight story so I'm considering it but it wont be a sequel to my pervious one and well I don't know. Right now, im just going to finish this one. Should be done soon : ) thanks for everyone whos reviewed and supported my story I am so glad that you guys liked it.