Brotherly love Chapter 2

Hap groans as he hears his phone going off, blaring almost practically in his ear. One hand reaching blindly for the pesky thing, he finally grabs it, flipping it open. "Hello?" He asks, groggily, but also quietly so as not to wake the sleeping man next to him. "Hap? Sorry if I woke you.. but, I need your help." a female's voice asks, over the phone. He blinks, sitting up carefully, and muttering, "Hang on.. Who is this?".

"It's me, Anna, your Cousin. Or are you too drunk to remember?" the voice growls, making him snap, "Look, First off, it's almost 4:30 in the fucking morning.. Why the hell would I be drinking at this hour? And Second, I don't have a cousin named Anna.". He winces, however, when he hears a muffled groan from behind him. "Great.. I woke Juice up." He thinks, a bit angry, before muttering to Anna, "Look. I gotta go.. I'll call you in a few hours.". That said, he hangs up before the woman can protest, and sits down on the bed again. "Hap..?" Juice asks, sitting up. "Go back to sleep Juice.. It was nothing." Hap says quietly, rubbing his forehead, before laying back down, and falling asleep quickly.

~9 A.M.~

He had tried to call Anna back earlier, but she hadn't answered, nor called him back yet. It's hot today, at the shop, and everyone's grumpy and irritated, snapping at someone whenever they messed up or something. It seemed like the Prospects weren't being snapped at as much as the other guys.. Which is rare. But Juice.. Poor kid, constantly being yelled at by Tig. Hell, the kid had finally taken enough, and went to fight back, but ended up with a busted lip and a black eye, before passing out from the heat. By the time Hap had arrived, Juice was already being taken inside, for treatment for his lip.

Sighing as he goes isnide for a drink, Hap looks around, noticing not many were inside, except for Juice and a prospect, who was trying to keep him cooled off. "How's he holding up James?" Hap asks, as he pops open a beer. James looks up, before saying, "Still a bit hot, but other than that, he's alright..". A nod, then, "I'll look after him, take a break.". "Alright man." James says, grinning as he gets up.

And then his phone goes off, finally. Picking it up, he eyes Juice as the younger man stirs, mumbling something. "Yeah?". "Sorry I didn't answer.. I was working. Anyways.. I'm your cousin, as I said." She says, beginning to introduce herself. "Your father is my Mother's brother.. But, I'm in town, I heard where you live and all.. I was wondering if we could meet up today?". "Uh.. Sure, I'm at work right now, just stop by Teller-Morrow." He sighs, relaxing against the couch, for the first time today, he was quite content in this heat.

"Alright.. I'll be there in about twenty minutes." And then, a click. Closing his phone, he puts it in his cut, and looks outside. The clouds are rolling in, dark, grey, and loomy. Then he hears a shout of, "OPEN THE GARAGE!". It's gonna rain, and they're bringing in the bikes... Getting up, he mutters something under his breath, going to help the guys.