It was my first time coming here. Sure, I passed by the shop a couple of times but I never went inside. I went up to Opie asking him if I could find Jax anywhere.
"What's the sudden need for Jax?" He said with a touch of curiosity and distinct in his voice.
"We're supposed to be studying together, Mrs. Taylor's orders." I said. He let out a big laugh and looked at as I didn't know what I was talking about.
"Jax? Studying? Yeah, I'll like to see the day."
"Well then I'll guess you'll see it then." Jax said, appearing out of nowhere.
"What do you want?" He said.
"Well I wanted to see if you were available ... so we can study, I mean." I said stuttering over my words.
He smirked and I blushed, knowingly obvious to him, myself, and Opie. I tried to control my face but I ended up lookin awkward in the process. He could tell I had some type of feelings for him now right?
"Aren't you Hale's little sister?" Opie said.
"Yeah I am."
Looking up at Jax I saw a look of anger and disgust on his face as I said yes. If there's one thing I hate is when people talk about my family in a bad way.
"Problem with that?" I said,with sass, to Jax.
"Well shit, little Hale has some spite in here" Opie said and chucked.
"Chill, no problems here darlin'" He said.
I don't know if was the fact that he called me darlin' or, the fact that he was just so damn gorgeous I started to blush again. Though, this time I got it under control.
"Come on." He said.
As he walked me over to the inside of the shop and into a clubhouse. As I enter the clubhouse I thought about so many things. One, what would my brother say if he caught me here? Two, how the hell did I end up here? Walking into the clubhouse I saw the four guys from before and they all stared at me. One of them had a Scottish accent and greeted Jax with a big hug. The other had a mustard and a chin beard. He looked at me in such a pervy way I almost gaged. The other one was a good-looking Puerto Rican with tats in each side of his mohawk. The last one was a bit older than the rest. He had a deep raspy voice to him. As the scot walked over to me and Jax he stared me up and down.
"Jackie Boy! Who's this fine lad here? Ya old lady perhaps?" He said
"Umm excuse me? What's an old lady?"
They both looked at each other laughing clearly knowing I didn't belong here.
"Nah she's just my study partner for this class." Jax said.
"Just a study partner" I said to myself in my head. I wished and longed for the day I could mean more to Jax.
We walked into his dorm in the clubhouse and talked about the material for the exam.
"If the exam in a couple of months we have to get you ready." I said.
"Alright boss lady. Hey, what's was that thing Taylor was talking about, the music program?"
"It's called the Star Music Program. It's for gifted musical students. I need Taylor's recommendation because she on the board of committee of the program. With her recommendation, I'll be bound to get in."
"Why do you even want to?"
"All I ever wanted to do was play the piano."
He looked at me in a way he never looked at me before. From that look, that moment I would never be the same again.