June 24, 2001

Pacing her leaving, waiting too anxiously for a phone call that she was convinced that she wouldn't get, Hanna sat down on her couch with a look of disappointment and sadness. Right as she got comfortable on the couch, her phone started ringing. She sat up and grabbed it, reading the name, her mood was instantly boosted.

"Hey Big Brother!" Hanna chimed, entirely too eager to talk to him. "What's up?"

"Hey Han, we're getting ready to head that way. We should be there in a hour or so… you sure you're free all day?" Opie's voice came through the phone.

"Yeah, I'm free. I wouldn't have anything planned anyway if I knew you were planning a visit. Is everyone coming up here or just you and Jax?"

"Good, good… Don't wanna interrupt anything. It's actually me, Tig and the prospect. Everyone else has to get up north to Tacoma as quick as possible. Dad's hanging back to keep an eye on everything here."

"Oh… Ok then. Who's the prospect?" An eyebrow was raised as the mention of some prospect she didn't know stopping by her apartment with her brother and one of her many uncles.

"His name is JC, he's fresh as hell though so don't try to scare him off. He's from Queens, don't even ask him how he got way over here. He's a cool guy though, he's around your age… You should see him fight, definitely a badass… fights like the Killa."

Hanna's attention shot back to the conversation she was having with her brother at the mention of the Killa. Everyone in the club and affiliated with the club knew who "The Killa" was but Hanna was gonna play this part anyway. "The Killa? What?"

"Ya know… SAMTAC Enforcer… Mean as shit, his name is Happy. He used to be at a lot of the SAMCRO parties, come on Hanna… You know who I'm talking about. All the tattoos… Ringin' any bells?"

"Oh right… Him. Haven't ever heard him called that before, sorry. Call me when you guys get in town, be safe, Opie. Love you." After hearing his farewell, she ended the call. Looking through her contact list for a different number to dial, she came upon it quickly.

It only rang a few times before the call was connected. "Everything ok?"

"Wha—Uh yeah, it's fine. Opie, Tig and some prospect will be in town soon so you should probably avoid my apartment."

"I'll leave the vicinity when I see them walk into your apartment. I'm not leaving you unprotected, get a new idea about getting our relationship a secret."

"No, Hap… Just stay away. I can take care of myself, ok?" She was done talking to him, done arguing with him and completely tired of him always arguing with her on everything she had to say so she ended the call before he could protest.

Hanna hadn't seen him Hap in a day or so but she knew he was bound to show up sooner or later. They'd remained broken up but that didn't keep the man away; he still slept at her apartment every night, tangling his limbs with hers. The man couldn't keep himself away from her even if he tried. She protested at first, fighting hard to keep him away but she quickly gave up that fight after finally realizing it was one of the fights with him that she'd never win. Happy had insisted that she forgive him for being a jackass but something continued to hold her back from fully forgiving him. She, however, did keep him deprived of her… He didn't beg and he didn't push her but he did still scare away anyone who was remotely interested in her, in turn knocked moving on off her to-do list.

*Flashback- 2 weeks ago.*

"Why won't you back off? I'm not getting back with you so why can't you just leave me alone?" Hanna's soft voice interrupted the silence that had taken over the dark room. Happy was lying on his back and Hanna was laying on her side, looking down at him.

Happy shifted himself in the bed so he could face her. "You're mad over stupid shit, Hanna… it meant shit to me and I know that it hurt you but I fuckin' apologized… I don't know what else to do to fix this shit. I'm sorry, Hanna… I am."

She rolled her eyes. "Quit trying to fix it, then, Hap. Just move on. I'm not going to give you another chance, you blew all of them when you decided to let that stupid ass bitch near you. How would you have liked it if the roles were reversed?"

"I would've killed that fucker. It's my damn job to get you off, no one else's."

She laughed, but immediately stopped when she felt his hand squeeze her hip. "Vice versa, dipshit. It's my job to get you off… now that your argument is completely thrown out, why don't you just go?"

"Give me another fucking chance… Baby, please. Isn't it enough to know that this is the rarest shit ever? I won't ever beg for a damn bitch's attention yet here I am, doesn't that mean anything to you?"

Hanna placed a hand on his chest, thumbing over the ink. "How do I trust you again? I can't just forgive and forget, Hap… Sorry." With her piece being spoken, she rolled over so her back was to him and tried to get some rest.

*End Flashback*

"So what do you do when you don't have class? You still got that bartending job down at Chaos?" Opie made himself comfortable on the couch beside Tig and JC.

"Work, hang out with some friends, nothing special…" Hanna crossed her legs, looking up from her hands to look at JC. "So, your name is really Juicey? Like Juicey Fruit, the bubble gum?"

Tig barked out laughter as JC started smiling at the blonde beauty sitting near him. "No, no… JC. Like the letters, J & C." He was so intrigued with her, she was so beautiful and he just couldn't stop looking at her.

Hanna's laughter became contagious as everyone in room began laughing again. "Oh shit, I'm sorry, I thought my brother called you Juicey on the phone earlier. I'm really sorry."

"Oh hell no, we're calling him that from now on. Be a good prospect and it'll just be Juice." Tig was still laughing. He hadn't seen Hanna since the day she left to go to college and now that he was in the same room as her, he was automatically thrown into a good mood. He'd always had a soft spot for the blonde, he loved her like she was his own.

"Aw come on, man… It sounds so gay!" The prospect protested, a smile plastered on his face, nonetheless.

"No arguing, you're stuck with it now, kid." Opie laughed, enjoying the banter between them all.

Right as Hanna was about to jump back into the conversation, her phone started ringing so she got up to answer it. Seeing Hap's name on the screen, she groaned. "What's up?"

"I'll be there tonight, wait up for me. I won't be late, a'ight?"

"Yeah, ok fine, whatever." She ended the call. Ya couldn't get her wrong, she loved that man with all her heart but she was fed up with all the bullshit. He'd only upset her and hurt her just this once but it was enough to turn her off for a bit. She missed him so much, but she wanted him to feel just as bad as she did the moment she saw him sitting on the couch receiving the blowjob from the black haired sweetbutt at one of SAMTAC's many parties.

AN: Let me know if there's any one-shots you'd like to see between the couple... I'd be happy to try to write it up, :)