ATTENTION: This chapter will be from Jax's POV. I hope you guys enjoy. Don't forget to like, follow, and comment on this story!

I never really stressed about girls. I knew they liked me and, if I liked them that was it. Though, something about Brooke was just different. She wasn't any other girl and, that scared me. I stayed outside the clubhouse hoping that she would come to the party. I never really got a definite answer from her. Throughout the couple of months we were together it was like a spark had switched. I mean yea we would make out and stuff but, tonight felt different.

"Dude relax she's bound to come tonight." Opie said.

"Yea, you're right. I'm just tripping man." I said, lying trying to convince myself and Ope that he was right.

As I stayed outside hoping that she would come. A grey Toyota pulled up to the clubhouse. I saw Brooke with her beautiful, long dark brown hair, and her floral dress she had on. She looked absolutely beautiful. I recognized her friend Chasity getting out of the car with her so, I walked up to them.

"Hello ladies. Glad you could make it." I said looking directly at Brooke.

"Well the pleasure all ours, Mr. Teller." Chasity said.

"This is quite the party you and Ope put together." Brooke said.

"Thanks." I said.

Looking into each other's eyes you could tell something was up between us. I guess Chasity got the memo and made up some excuse about drinks so we could have some alone time.

"So..." She said.

"So..."

"Are you excited about the exam?" Brooke said.

"Oh no you don't. I just had to listen to you talk about math for three months. Let's talk about something other than that. How about that music program of yours?"

"Well ... I'm not sure about that anymore."

As she was talking it was like the music was getting louder and I could barely start to hear what she was saying.

"How about we go somewhere we could talk?" I said.

"Alright."

We walked into my dorm of the clubhouse and we sat on the bed, awkwardly close to one another.

"So what's going on with the program?"

"Well, the program is all the way in New York. I just don't know if I can pick everything up and leave my family and everyone to move 3,000 miles away. I know living in Charming isn't exactly a glorious lifestyle but, it's home. I'm actually scared to leave it and, according to my family I don't need to leave the state just to play music. They just don't understand me the way I want them to."

"Well let me stop you right there, you deserve so much more than just Charming. You're talented and you can make something of yourself. If your family doesn't get that then they go fuck themselves."

"I guess." She chuckled. "What about you? You're pretty talented yourself Mr. Teller."

"Oh really now? Well I don't really know. I mean I have an idea but it's stupid."

"Nothing is ever stupid if it's you're dream. Just tell me."

Looking into her eyes I just felt confident and safe. It was a feeling I never use to get anymore.

"I want to own my motorcycle shop but, I want a whole bunch of them all over Cali. You know? I also want what's best for my club..." I stopped myself. I knew she didn't know much about the club other than what people say about us being reckless. Most of it probably coming from her asshole brother but, I just didn't want to drag her into that.

"Well I think you're idea is not only anti-stupid but, achievable."

It was like she supported me throughout everything. She was the one person who I thought I could confess everything to.

"I actually have to tell you something Jax." She said.

"What is it?"

"I just have to let you know so I don't spend a lifetime regretting it. I think you're handsome, smart, and kind. You're like a hard boiled egg with a hard shell but, soft on the inside. I can't believe I just compared you to an egg. I guess that's me just rambling. I just wanted to say I like you, a lot. In a more than friends way."

I gave her one my classic smirks and smiled at her.

"I feel the exact same way."

Gazing into each other's eyes it's was like an impulse came off of us and we dove into each other's faces. I laid her down on the bed with my body on top of her. As I caressed down with my hands exploring her body. I always imagined myself touching her and now I finally got the chance to. I lifted up her dress letting my hands explore more while never parting our lips. She did the same. She lifted up my shirt and felt my body. I could tell she was a bit shy because she kept blushing. We completely dismantled our clothes of one another as we laid in bed together. Still kissing until she broke the kiss and whispered something into my ear.

"I never done this before." She said.

I could tell she meant sex.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I said.

"Yes."

We continued to kiss. I began to pull down her panties. She looked down and was shocked to see me this way. I thrusted in and out of her as she moan deeply. At that moment it wasn't just sex, we were making love to each other. Time goes by, and I completely forget I'm supposed to be throwing a whole. As we both find out release we gaze into each other's eyes. Realizing what we had just done. We put back on our clothes and cuddled with each other on the bed. Until we heard a knock on the door from Opie.

"Yo, Jax! You in there? Tara is here and she's flipping the fuck out."

"Oh shit." I whispered to myself.

"Who's Tara?" Brooke had asked.

"She's ... someone."

I knew she didn't buy that lame ass excuse so I quickly walked out of the room to meet up with Opie, with Brooke right on my trail following me as well. As I spotted Tara inside the clubhouse looking at me with fury in her eyes.

"And where the hell have you been?" Tara shouted.

"Tara, calm down let's just go somewhere we can talk." I said.

As soon as I said that Brooke looked at me highly confused.

"It's been three months Jax where the hell have you been am I supposed to do this all by myself?!"

"Tara just calm down." Opie said in agreeance with me.

"Oh that's very keen of you to say Ope." She said sarcastically.

"Jax who is she?" Brooke said.

I competely forgot that Brooke was even standing there, watching this all go down as everyone else did too. Tara always knew how to put on a scene.

"Yea Jax who am I?" Tara said.

I didn't say anything. I just froze my entire body. Praying that this was just some sick dream.

"I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess that you're his new fuck buddy, or little girlfriend. So I'll just introduce myself to you. My name is Tara, I'm Jax's ex. Also the mother of his three month old unborn baby. I'm pregnant with his kid. So if you don't want to be a step-mom I suggest you leave and find another guy."

"What?" Brooke said broken heartedly.

"Wait, I remember you. You're David Hale's little sister. Wow Jax! Fucking your enemy's little sister. That's low even for you. Wow I think you're on the wrong side of the tracks babygirl. Now run back to mommy and daddy. Bye bye." Tara said.

"Tara!" Opie and Jax shouted.

I looked across Brooke's face with tears filling her eyes. Anyone on that room could tell she was going to cry, especially Tara.

"Wow, are you seriously going to cry right now. You surely must be lost." Tara said.

"Tara that's enough!" Ope said.

Tara began to laugh and as soon as she did, Brooke ran out of the clubhouse with tears flooding her face. Along with Chasity on her side.

"Brooke wait! I'm sorry, please." I shouted.

"Fuck off Teller!" Chasity shouted in the distance as they made their way to their car.

"You really do know how to pick 'em Jax, I'll give you that." Tara said.

All I kept thinking about in my mind was how the hell that a night so perfectly plan, go so terribly wrong? All I knew for sure was that, Brooke was never going to forgive me.