A/N:Hello. Thank you for the reviews. I must say, I'm really enjoying this fic. I want to also point out that the events will not be in order, and even be completely changed. I just think it'll be easier to write this story that way. Is Tig to OOC? Please let me know if any of them are. I want to be as close as possible. Also, I am thinking of getting a love interest for Chibs, maybe an old road buddy of Alexa's. What do you guys think?

Chapter 4.

Alexa had finished her shift and was now sitting at the bar reading a GED pamphlet. Alexa had visited the GED office earlier that week, and finally had the courage to sign up. Tig had been there for her every step of the way, and she couldn't be more thankful for his kindness. She was looking forward to her future with Tig; After that incident with that crow eater, everything seemed to be going great. A few days after she had accepted to become Tig's old lady, he had asked her to move in with him, and after a few discussions, she finally accepted it.

"Gemma wants to speak with you.." Piney said as he sat down next to at the bar.

"Speak with me? What the fuck for?" Alexa asked the old man. He just shrugged and took a sip from his tequila bottle. Alexa folded her pamphlet and walked over to the Teller-Morrow office. She knocked on the door and waited for a few seconds.

"Come in.." As Alexa walked in, Gemma removed her glasses and stood up.

"You wanted to see me?"

"I hear you are that mans old lady.." She looked out the window pointing at Tig.

"Yes.. I am Tig's old lady. Is that a problem?" she asked, crossing her arms.

Gemma scoffed and lit a cigarette. "You think its easy being an old lady? Well sweetheart you're in for a fucking ride." Gemma laughed viciously at her.

Alexa glared at the queen. "What exactly am I supposed to do?"' she asked.

"Run as far away as you can.." Gemma quietly said. Alexa stared in confusion.

The queen walked over to Alexa, placing her hands on her sides. "You're job as an old lady is to make sure your man is leveled out and fucked good. If he's not, he will be on another bitch just like he was that night at the party." Gemma stated.

Alexa clenched her fists at the memory of that night. She hated the fact that Gemma knew what had happened but it had come to no surprise since she knew everything about everyone, but was still curious to know how she found out.

"How'd you know about that?" She asked. Trying to figure it out.

"I have ears everywhere sweetheart, not a thing runs past me..not..a..thing."

"Looks like you're getting your GED, sure your dumb ass can handle it?" Alexa was about to open her mouth and speak her mind, but Tig had walked in and asked what the girls were doing. He went up to Alexa and kissed her cheek, wrapping his arm around her shoulders.

"Oh nothing sweetheart, just giving your old lady a little piece of advice." Gemma smirked at the young woman.

Tig looked at Alexa. "Oh yeah.. She's giving me good advice.. That's for sure.." Alexa forced a smile.

"Go and get the rest of your stuff and we'll move it over to the house.." He said.

"Alright.. I'll meet you up front here in a second." Gemma raised her brow at the young woman, her eyes following her out of the office.

"So class will be held everyday at 5, and it won't end until 8." Alexa said reading her schedule. Tig brought over a couple of beers and handed one to her.

"I'm nervous.." She admitted taking a gulp of her beer.

"Don't be baby. You'll do great. I'll make Juice tutor you if you really need the help. He's smart as shit."

Alexa laughed and felt better as she thought about having Juice as her tutor. Alexa continued to read over the pamphlet, writing down what kind of supplies she needed for her classes. Tig's phone started to ring, he swiftly got up and answered the phone. He walked into the other room, Alexa couldn't hear much of the conversation, and didn't bother to find out what was going on.

"Looks like you'll start your tutoring soon. Clay needs me, and he has sent Juice to come look after you."

"Look after me? I don't need a fucking babysitter!"

"Something's come up, and I don't want to leave you alone at the house."

"Fuck you.." She spat and walked off.

"I miss prostitutes.." He looked at the ceiling and mumbled to himself. He grabbed his cut and left the house.

Minutes later, a knock was heard at the door. Alexa got out of bed and went to answer it. She had expected Juice, but Chibs was the one who was on her doorstep.

"Where's Juice?" She looked past the Scotsman, but didn't see anyone else with him. "The club needed him more than they needed me. Something with computers it seems." He made his way in and sat on the sofa.

"Got any booze?"

"They're some in the fridge, get it yourself.." She said as she walked into the bedroom and slammed the door. It was morning, and it had seemed that Tig hadn't come home because Chibs was crashed out on their sofa. Alexa went over and nudged him with her boot.

"Wake up.."

"Piss off.." The Scotsman said, swatting away Alexa's foot.

"Don't make me pour water on you.." She threatened. The Scotsman cursed and slowly sat up.

"I'll make you breakfast.." Alexa went into the kitchen and began stirring some eggs. Chibs had joined her in the kitchen helping himself to some beer from the fridge.

"Do you know where Tig is?" She asked, pouring the whisked eggs on to the sizzling pan.

"Not since last night..." Alexa tried her best not to ruin the omelet that she was cooking for Chibs. It was hard enough at it was, and it didn't help that he was staring at her.

"Come on lass, you're not cooking it right.." He placed his hand on hers and guided the frying pan. Alex froze at his touch and didn't move an inch. Chibs seemed to have sensed her fear and slowly removed her hand and took over the cooking.

"Can you make toast?" Alexa ignored his condescending tone and placed some bread in the toaster. Alexa's phone rang, it was Tig.

"What the fuck do you mean a dog bit your ass... Wait a dog on crank bit your ass?" Alexa laughed out loud. A loud curse was heard on the other end.

"I'll be at the garage in a bit, I'll have Chibs give me a ride.." Alexa went over to place her phone inside of her purse, and discovered a wrinkled piece of paper. Alexa stood there for a moment trying to remember who the name on the piece of paper was. It had taken her a second, but figured out who it was. Phil. She would have to shoot him a message when she had time. Alexa neatly folded the paper and put it back in her purse.

"Ready?" Chibs asked as he got up from the table, putting his cut back on.

"Yeah I'm ready.."

Tig was laying on the pool table, his pale ass exposed. Alexa rubbed her temple as she stared at the scene in front of her. "What the fuck happened Trager?" She asked standing beside him.

"We'll the genius over there, fed the wrong kind of drugs to the fucking dog.."

Juice waved at Alexa, putting his head down like a puppy who had just been scolded.

"He won't be your tutor.. He's too damn stupid!" Tig raised his voice and cursed when he felt pain.

Alexa ordered the prospect to get another bottle of liquor. The prospect came moments later with a new bottle. "Here drink some of this.." She handed him the bottle. "Where's Tara?" she asked.

"We're not sure, we called Jax hours ago, and we haven't heard anything since.." Juice said.

"Great.."

Tig had finally passed out. Alexa had decided to text message Phil, to let him know that she still remembered him, and hopefully still be able to get on the list. It wasn't hours until Alexa had finally received a text message back.

"Hey! I thought you'd forgotten about me. We should be heading back to California in a month or so. I'll make sure to have on the list. Looking forward to seeing you again.." Alexa smiled at her phone screen, she quietly wondered what being on the list meant. Alexa stared at her phone , trying to figure out a reply. Tara and Jax came through the door. Alexa placed her phone in her pocket and greeted the couple.

"Dog bit his ass, might have rabies." Alexa tried her best not to burst out laughing.

Tara got out her medical kit and stared cleaning the dog bite on Tig's ass. He jumped at the coolness and burning of the alcohol swab that Tara was applying. Jax handed Tig the bottle of liquor, he took a swig of it and knocked out again.

Alexa sat back down, grabbing her phone from her purse. She stared at the screen, still trying to figure out what to reply. The text message had been erased a few times until she finally was satisfied with her response.

"Hey! Glad to hear back from you. I cannot wait to see you guys again. I can't wait for the show, be safe on the road!"

Alexa closed her flip phone and held it in her hand. A smile came across her face, when the phone vibrated in her hand.

Oh.. is Phil going to cause trouble for Tig and Alexa.. I guess we will wait and see. What do you guys think? Please Review3