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TWO AND HALF WEEKS LATER
Natalie had went to her doctor and sure thing she was pregnant, but she still hasn't told Happy. She has been going to a therapist which has been helping her a lot even if it's only an hour long twice a week, but three sessions in and she already sees a difference and so can her therapist. She has been loving that Eva is in town now, and that she gets along with most of the old ladies in charming. While Gemma isn't so fond of her best friend she does prefers her over Tara or Bella. She hasn't been to the garage or clubhouse since her and Happy broke it off. She heard that he had Tara do a DNA test that can be performed before the baby is born and it came back that the baby wasn't Happy's. Knowing that was a relief, and from what she's heard he seems to be working his shit out which surprises her. She misses him like crazy especially at night, but at the same time they both have shit to work through. It was clear that together as much as it worked things were also just as fucked up. She is in her khaki short shorts with a brown belt and her denim rolled up sleeve fitted button down, and her blue low rise converse with her aviators above her head waiting to see her therapist. "Natalie," she looks up at the grey haired black older woman Dr. Peggy Swift.
"Hey Dr. Swift," she says walking into her office sitting on the couch as Dr. Swift closes the door.
"You can call me Peggy you know," the older woman kindly reminds her.
"I know, I guess it's a habit," Natalie says getting comfortable.
Dr. Peggy pulls out Natalie's folder and begins, "So you did the exercise I gave you last time?"
Natalie nods, "Yeah I did,"
"Did you learn something from it?"
"I did actually, as much I didn't want to do it I did, which I'm thankful for," Natalie says honestly.
"What did you learn?"
"Well by sitting down an evaluating where I am at this point in life and thinking about what my dream was, I realized that I never accomplished that dream or even tried. I just kinda settled."
Peggy writes down her notes and asks, "What is your dream?"
Natalie smiles, "To open a center where both elderly and disabled can come and stay how long they need to or want to."
"Interesting dream is there any special reason as to why you want to open a center for both?"
"Well working with the elderly and disabled has always been a passion of mine, and since I don't like being out of control of things at work, by owning my own place I can combine my two passions and control everything about it."
She jots down control and asks, "What do you feel when you don't have control?"
"What does that have to do with anything?" Natalie asks irritated
"Because in every session we have had control is a consistent topic, so I would like to explore what it is that you feel when you are not in control."
Natalie sat there stunned for a few minutes, never really being questioned like this or heard someone tell her this so direct, "I don't like it, not being in control makes me feel like everything will fall apart."
"What are you afraid of if you're not in control," Dr. Peggy gently prods.
"I'm not following."
"How about this, what do you fear the most. What scares you about having a lack of control?"
"That I will lose everything," Natalie says softly.
"Define everything," Dr. Peggy says knowing that she is getting somewhere with the blonde.
"The people I care about most that are in my life right now, my freedom, my truck, my apartment," Natalie lists.
"Would you believe me if I said that while it is natural to fear losing people and possessions that we hold dear, having a lack of control of every aspect of everything in our lives will not necessarily cause us to lose them?"
"Honestly no," Natalie says softly.
"I know, but I want you to try that is one of your things to work on until next time. Now on to the relationships."
Walking out of the session an hour later Natalie felt refreshed, she felt good. She gets in her truck and sees Audrey is calling, "Hey Rey."
"Hey Nattie, what are you doing tonight?"
"Nothing why?"
"Perfect, was thinking since I'm back from Miami and it's a Friday we do a girls night with the crazy fab four," she practically squeals.
"I'm down," Natalie laughs.
"Yay, we can meet up at my place and finish getting ready here then go."
"Sure where you thinking of going," Natalie asks her.
"Our old stomping ground."
Natalie shakes her head, "Out of all places Sevilla?"
"Why not? It beats being watched 24/7 at Leroy's club."
"True," Natalie says nodding her head.
"Does eight work?"
"Yeah that works," Natalie says feeling excited.
Once at her apartment she makes herself some lunch. As she does she hears a knock on her door, opening it she sees Tig, "Hey tigster what's up?"
"Hey Nat, can I come in?" He asks.
"Sure, do you really need to ask?" Natalie says with a smile.
"Your right," Tig says winking at her.
Closing the door she says, "I'm making my famous mac n cheese so you're in luck, you always seem to come at the right time."
"You know I love your cooking but I'm here for another reason," Tig says seriously.
"What's wrong?" she asks him worriedly.
"The club needs a favor from you."
Rolling her eyes she asks, "And they sent you?"
He laughs, "Your brother didn't want to do it, you ain't talking to anyone but me, Chibs, and Opie."
"What is it" she says pulling out the mac n cheese from the oven then turns it off.
"We need to have something more legit then porn," Tig says leaning on the counter next to her.
"Okay I'm not following," Natalie says looking at him.
"We found an empty warehouse five minutes from here. We voted on it and it passed so we were wondering if you'd open something up."
She looks at him stunned and asks, "You're shitting me right?"
"No," Tig says shaking his head.
"And if I agree what else am I agreeing to?"
"We would need to also use it to store some shipments."
"I'll need to think about it. If I open what I want it would involve innocent people who I won't put in danger," Natalie says seriously.
"What you thinking of opening?"
"A living center for the elderly and disabled."
"And to think everyone thought Happy and your brother were talking crazy," Tig laughs.
She whips her head away from the cupboard looking at Tig "What do you mean?"
He smirks, "At the mention of using you Happy had said you'd open up a living center for the old and handicapped then your brother agreed and added that you'd make it into something big where it's known worldwide."
She was shocked that Happy remembered her dream and was even more surprised he or her brother didn't put a stop to it, "And everyone thought they were joking I assume?"
"Yeah," Tig says simply.
"So would I be able to open up a living center if I agreed?"
"We'd have to take it for a vote, but if it makes you feel better I'd say yay."
"Nice to know you're on my side, but I'll think about it okay. Can you give me until next Friday?"
"Sure, so what have you been up too?" Tig asks.
"Working, hanging out with my friends, going to narcotics/drug anonymous meetings at the church, and I started seeing a therapist," she tells him honestly.
"No shit, that's good to hear you're doing good," he says happy for her.
She smiles, "Always the charmer."
"One of my many qualities," he smirks at her.
She rolls her eyes, "You don't have that many qualities, so let's not get ahead of ourselves."
He laughs putting a hand over his heart "Always breaking my heart."
"Not my fault," she laughs, handing him a plate.
"So you dating?" he casually asks.
"Does it look like I have any free time?"
"If you have time to hang out with your friends then I think you have time to date."
She shakes her head, "No I haven't, and to be honest haven't thought about it. I just want to focus on working my shit out."
"Proud of you."
"So what's new with you and the everyone?"
Tig laughs, "Nothing really new with me same ole me except I think I found a girl."
She chokes on her food "You found a girl your willing to keep around and be a one woman kind of guy?"
"Don't kill yourself over food, and yeah her name is Venus."
Natalie shakes her head, "A stripper?"
"No she's not a stripper," he pauses to take a bite of his food, "she's an escort."
Natalie smiles to herself knowing that this person must be someone special and doing something right to keep Tig around, "Well if you're happy, I'm happy. When will I get to meet her?"
"If you ever came around the clubhouse you'd meet her," Tig says pointing his fork at her.
"Yeah that won't be happening," Natalie sighs.
"Why just cuz you and the killer aren't together doesn't mean you can't come around. We all actually miss your crazy smart ass being around."
"Maybe."
"Come tonight it's the usual Friday party."
Natalie laughs, "There's one every Friday and Saturday, plus the last time I was at one of those I ended up on the stripper pole thanks to you and then got chewed out by Happy."
He smirks, "But you got great sex out of it."
She shakes her head laughing, "Such a perv, surprised Venus hasn't left your freak ass yet."
"She's a freak herself," He says smirking.
She puts her hand up, "Okay this is where we draw the line. I don't want to hear about the freaky shit you guys do when I'm trying to eat. So anything else new?"
"Not really, other than Tara and Gemma butting heads constantly. Bella constantly checking up on the idiot, or Tara and Jax always arguing, we deemed them the tamer version of you and happy," he says laughing.
"What's that supposed to mean," she asks slightly offended.
He chuckles, "They are always arguing, something you and Happy did. Except they don't go as low or as far as you two."
"Yeah we said some fucked up shit to each other," Natalie sighs.
"Yeah, that's cuz you have a smart mouth, and unlike most people are not afraid to stand up to him, probably why he was so harsh."
"Or I was just getting under his skin and was just as harsh."
"Probably right, he's doing good by the way. I think he finally worked some of his shit out, he's been down in Bakersfield with his mom a lot."
"She not doing good?" Natalie asks concerned.
Tig shrugs, "Don't know, he doesn't talk much, but from what he has said, no she's getting worse, and his aunt according to happy isn't doing all that great."
Natalie feels bad, even if she never met Happy's mom or aunt she knew how much they mean to him, and she has always had a special place for all elderly people. "Let him know if there's anything I can do, to just let me know."
He smirks, "Or why don't you just do it?"
She shakes her head, "That's probably not the greatest idea, I always have a way of turning things south."
He laughs, "That's an understatement, but I'll do it for you."
"Thanks Tigster, I'll think about the offer."
"Thanks for the good food Nat, gotta go. If you ever need a dose of the Tigster you know where to find me."
She smiles "Will do Tigster don't get to wild tonight."
"I'll try not to," he winks at her, "but I can't make any promises."
Once Tig was back at the lot he goes inside the clubhouse over to the bar where Clay is talking with Happy, Quinn, and Jax, "Talked to Natalie."
"Took you long enough," Clay says.
"Figured she was chewing your ass out, or kicking your ass," Jax laughs.
Tig smiles, "She was cooking her famous mac n cheese, couldn't say no to that. Plus she wasn't acting like a bitch, well at first she was but then she stopped."
"What she say," Clay asks
"She said she'll think about and give you an answer by next Friday, and I hate to say it but Hap and Quinn here were right."
Clay figured that much. As much as this would make it harder from them to do business, at the same time it would be less suspicious of them hiding shit there. They would put everything in her name so SAMCRO wasn't attached to it. "Okay, gotta go see the queen. I'll see you all tonight," Clay says leaving.
After he leaves Quinn asks, "She is actually considering?"
Tig nods "Yeah."
Quinn sees Eva walking in looking pissed and says "Going to see my lady before she goes ape shit."
"Don't need another Tara episode" Tig laughs. Jax shakes his head walking away as Happy chuckles a little. Tig says, "She seems good. She is actually working her shit out going to NA meetings down at the church. She also started seeing a therapist. She ain't dating anyone, says she don't have time and isn't thinking about dating since she is focused on working her shit out."
Happy nods his head and says, "Good, she ask anything?"
"She asked what's new around here, so I told her about Venus and that you're doing good working your shit out. Her eyes lit up hearing that, told her about you being in Bakersfield."
"You shit head," Happy growls.
"Don't flip your shit I didn't tell her why other than visiting, she figured it out and she wanted me to let you that if there's anything she can do to let her know," Tig defends himself.
Happy was a little shocked she said that, but then again knew how much she loves the older generation. How much she is always trying to care and help out. "Thanks," he says.
Tig nods knowing the thanks meant more than just a thanks, clapping his shoulder "No problem, anytime. She's something else, don't see many of those types these days."
"Yeah," He says seeing Eva leave.
Quinn walks over running a hand through his hair shaking his head, sitting down next to Happy he calls the prospect Phil over to get him a jack, "Women," he sighs.
"Eva pissed at you?"
"Pissed at me, but even more pissed at Gemma," he says.
"What Gem do now?" He really wasn't interested but knew his closest brother needed to vent.
"I guess she told her she needs to take on more responsibility since she is an old lady, and just cuz she's lee's sister don't mean shit."
Happy laughs knowing that didn't sit well with Eva, "So I guess she flipped her shit on Gemma?"
"Oh yeah told the queen herself off and then to make shit worse she told Gemma to stop meddling into Natalie's business."
Happy shakes his head and Quinn asks, "Was Gemma like this with Natalie?"
Happy shakes his head laughing, "Not even close, the opposite actually."
Quinn was shocked, he knew the two got close but he figured it took time and a few of Gemma's tests, "Gemma trusted her off the bat?"
"Not sure, but from what Natalie has told me Gem asked her to stay with them and then I guess Natalie told her they should get to know each other better that night over some wine and shit."
Quinn shakes his head, "As much as my sister is a pain in my ass she sure has her way with people."
"No shit."
"Gets everyone to like her," Quinn says shaking his head.
Happy nods knowing exactly what Quinn means. He would be lying to himself if he didn't miss her. She might have got under his skin but for the most part she was a breath of fresh air that was a lot smarter than she looked. He meant everything he said that night to her about loving her, and after he found out the baby wasn't his he was relieved. It's not that he didn't want a kid, well he didn't, but he wouldn't mind having one with Natalie. When he had found out she had lost his baby he was devastated, he never showed it though. He did what he always does and suppress it and leave it there. He is always in Bakersfield because of his mom's health but also because his mom and aunt let him let everything out without being judgmental and not meddling with his decisions. He knew his mom and aunt wanted to meet her and he knew that if Natalie were to meet them they would love her, plus if she agreed to what they asked then he would move his mom to Charming, he also knows full well that Natalie would offer her extra room to his aunt.
Natalie, Eva, Kristina, and Audrey are all getting ready listening to music, drinking a little, with Natalie sticking to water when Audrey says, "So guys I have something to tell you."
Natalie says, "Let me guess, your show went so good that the buyers want you to open your own gallery."
Audrey shakes her head and puts on a huge diamond thick silver ring on her left finger, "Dwayne proposed."
The girls scream and hug Audrey, Kristina asks, "Nat, why aren't you drinking?"
Audrey adds, "Yeah Nattie you're normally the one to get us started."
"I'm pregnant," she says shrugs.
The girls scream and Audrey squeals, "Oh I can't wait to spoil the baby rotten."
Natalie rolls her eyes knowing full well Audrey would. Kristina says, "Oh I can't wait to see what you're having and what it going to look like."
Audrey and Eva smirk at each other and laugh, "Totally like the dad, no ounce of you."
The girls laugh and finish getting ready. Natalie is in her white scoop neck long sleeve tight mid-thigh studded dress, with her hot pink pumps, her hair is in loose curls with a light Smokey eye and pink lipstick. Kristina is in a grey open front mid-thigh tight dress with black strappy stilettos, hair is curled, and she has a Smokey eye with red lips. Audrey is in a black open back hanging open front mid-thigh tight dress with red stilettos, straight hair, and full blown Smokey eye with red lips. Eva is in a pink halter mid-thigh tight dress with black pumps, beachy wave hair with a natural eye and nude lips.
They were having a blast at Sevilla dancing, laughing, and enjoying themselves when Audrey says, "Looks like the rat is here."
Natalie looks around and spots Anna, "Shit."
Eva says, "Don't worry Natalie there is a lot of people here, plus who cares your with us. We aren't letting anything happen to you."
"Your right," she says reassuring herself.
She is line for the bathroom with Kristina while Eva and Audrey were getting drinks when they hear, "Hey Natalie." She turns and gives a closed lip smile, "Fancy seeing you two here, it's been so long."
Kristina says "What do you want Anna?"
"Just to say hi," she says innocently.
"Cut the bullshit, we all know you're some strung out whore who gets out of shit because who their aunt is," Kristina says with a huff.
Anna smirks, "Always talking for Natalie, I think she has a voice."
Kristina was going to respond when Natalie speaks up, "I do have a voice and I choose not to around you because it could get twisted."
Kristina adds "Should of killed you when I had the chance." Both stare Anna down until she slow backs away.
After Sevilla closes Natalie drives all of the girls back to Audrey's but decides not to stay the night, which the three drunk girls understand. After leaving Audrey's Natalie stops to get gas at the station in Charming when she hears, "Look who's all alone."
Natalie rolls her eyes and looks over and sees Anna, "So are you."
"So how have you been," Anna says walking towards her.
Natalie notices the knife in Anna's hand and can tell she is strung out. Thinking fast before Anna could stab her she grabs the knife out of Anna's hand and says, "Always were too slow."
Anna laughs and says, "Never slow, one step ahead," and pulls out another knife.
Shit think fast Natalie thinks as Anna lunges at her. She quickly sticks her arm out stabbing Anna in her chest. Twisting the knife she watches Anna and her knife fall to the ground. Quickly Natalie looks around to see if anyone saw anything, she also checks herself and doesn't see any blood or other injuries, thank God. She struggles but finally manages to put Anna in her truck, and lucky for her there wasn't any blood on the ground. However in her struggle to get Anna in her truck she notices that she got some on her dress. Has to be my favorite dress Natalie thinks.
As she gets in her truck she realizes that she doesn't know what to do next. She contemplates who to call. With some reluctance she hits the speed dial button hearing it ring and praying that he answers. After what seemed like hours she hears a tired rasp, "Hello."
Natalie doesn't know how to respond but quickly says, "Hey Happy it's me."
Hearing Natalie's voice shocked the shit out of him but he could hear the panic and worry, "What's wrong?"
"I uh need your help," she stammers.
"Where are you?" he immediately asks getting out of his bed, putting on some clothes, and leaving his dorm as quick as he could. As he getting on his bike she tells him, "Driving around Charming."
"Where exactly little Quinn, I've got to have a destination to get to you," he tells her.
"I'm by the park," Natalie says as she pulls into the parks parking lot.
"Stay there," he tells her.
"Okay," she says as he hangs up.
As she hangs up she lets out the breath she was holding, hearing his voice sent her over the edge and reminded her how much she missed that raspy voice. It's not long before she hears a faint sound of a Harley. She immediately recognizes it as Happy's, over the time they spent she memorized his bike's sound. She sees him pull up and take off his helmet and riding glasses so she gets out of her car and crosses her arms. Happy was shocked to see her wearing what she has on, but she looked hot. While taking her appearance in he notices the blood on her dress.
"You hit?" He ask urgently almost running to her.
She shakes her head, "No, it's not mine. It's the person's in the back seat."
Happy opens the truck door and sees a clearly dead auburn haired chick, "You did that?" Natalie nods as Happy asks, "Where's the knife?"
"The passenger seat, they were hers," Natalie says trying to hold herself together.
"How were you not stabbed?" he asks. He was curious because he knows she had to of been unarmed.
Still having her arms crossed from being cold she says, "Quick thinking and quick reflexes, plus it helped sleeping with a trained killer," she blushes realizing her mouth spoke before her brain could shut it up.
He smirks and says "I still get you to blush." She nods and he sees she's cold so he takes off his hoodie and hands it to her, "Here."
"I'm fine," she insists pushing his hand away.
He shakes his head and states, "That's why your arms are crossed and you got goosebumps."
"I just don't want to get it dirty," she insists.
"Your fine little Quinn," he says handing his hoodie to her again.
She takes it from him and puts the hoodie on. She can smell the familiar scent of cigarettes, leather, and his unique scent. She quickly realizes that she has been fooling herself, she needs him as much as she needs to work on herself. He drives her crazy, but at the same time he always keeps her sane. She hears him ask, "You alright?"
Snapping out of her thoughts she tells him, "Yeah sorry just lost in my thoughts."
"Was saying I need to grab a shovel and some shit to burn the body," he says staring at her intently.
"Oh okay, so I'll drive on to my place while you grab a shovel," she says trying to keep her head in the present situation.
"Exactly, don't worry Natalie we aren't going to get caught," Happy assures her.
"Okay," she says softly.
"I ain't gonna let anything happen to you," he says staring into her eyes.
"I know," she says completely trusting him.
Natalie quickly makes it back to her place. She doesn't bother going inside and changing, she just waits for Happy. Finally she sees him come over to the driver side so she rolls down the window, "I'll drive," he says opening the door.
"Okay," She says and hops over to the passenger seat. He gets in the driver seat and starts driving. As they get further away from Charming she breaks the silence, "I don't know if Tig told you or not, but if you need anything let me know."
He smirks, "He told me and thanks. You doing good?"
He knows the answer but wants to hear it from her. "Yeah I'm working out my shit with the help of a therapist and going to anonymous meetings. You doing good?" She asks knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from him.
"Yeah, working out my shit. I see you still wear the necklace," he says smirking.
She laughs, "Yeah, can't seem to take it off."
"What do you say when people ask?"
She smirks, "Well the only ones that ask are the patients I work with so I tell them a special someone gave it to me."
"So I'm a special someone?" he asks smugly.
She shakes her head knowing she dug herself a hole, "I know I dug myself a hole with that one and I'm not even going to try to dig myself out of it, it will just make it worse."
"Yeah but only you make it attractive," he says and she blushes wondering what he meant by that.
Taking her therapist's advice of not being afraid to get clarification she asks, "You find me attractive?"
He smirks, "Always have and always will. So you like therapy?" he asks changing the topic.
"Yeah she's actually pretty good, keeps me in check unlike you, and manages to not piss me off."
"I'm pretty good at that but so are you," he points out.
"Yeah I guess, like my favorite old guy Larry says, when you find your match or someone who can dish it and take it like you then it's meant to be, even if it's two blazing personalities."
"I guess he's right. I'm going to try being open here and take a risk. What do you say we start over with a clean slate. We still work on ourselves but work on building a stronger us," he says looking over at her.
She smiles, "I'd like that. Who'd thought me killing someone and you helping me burn and bury the evidence would bring us together?"
He smirks back at her, "Guess were two twisted fucks."
"Yeah we are."
They park in the middle of nowhere, and both get out of the truck. Happy picks up the body and Natalie grabs the shovel. Like shadows they move away from the road. Happy throws the body on the ground and begins digging a hole. He works quietly as Natalie watches. When he is finished he pushes the body into the hole and begins dowsing it in gasoline. He wastes no time lighting it. As they silently watch the body burn Happy wraps his arms around Natalie. Once there is nothing left but ashes Happy fills the hole back up. When he finishes they go back to the road and get in her truck to head home.
They get in the truck and drive back towards Charming, Natalie is getting tired and yawns. Happy holds her hand and says, "You can fall asleep if you're tired."
"No I'm good," she assures him. "I'm sorry by the way for waking you."
"How do you know I was sleeping," he asks cockily.
She smirks, "By the rasp you had. You always have a rasp but this was more a gruff tired rasp. How did you know something was wrong?"
"Well you avoided everyone and me like the plague and then randomly call at all most three in the morning."
She laughs, "I guess it's that obvious."
He was going to let her think that but then he remembered saying clean slate and fresh start. One of the many talks with his mom and aunt popped in his head, they told him how she understands and gets him more than he knows, even if he thinks she can't read him she can. Shaking his head he softly says, "It was the worry you had in your voice."
When she says mmhmm he knew she was dozing off but could hear him. When he parks her truck he sees it's nearing 5 am and is tired, but he still has to clean the truck. He definitely didn't want to do it in the morning. He never let go of her hand until he had to get out to get her inside. He opened the passenger side carrying, gently picked her up, and carried her bridal style up the stairs to her door. Using her keys he opened the door and carried her to her room, smirking he sees that she hasn't really changed anything about it. She still has those black satin sheets, gently laying her on the bed he grabs her pjs, takes off her heels, and was trying to figure out a way to get the hoodie and dress off without waking her, when he hears her sleepily say, "Stay."
"I ain't going anywhere little Quinn, just got to clean your truck," he says brushing her hair away from her face. When she mumble "ok" he says, "Here's your pj's."
"I want to sleep in your hoodie, it makes me feel safe will help me sleep better," she says groggily already dozing off.
Happy knows she is sleep talking but means every word. He tucks her under the covers and quietly goes outside and walks across the street. He goes into the club house and makes his way to the dorms. He knocks on Quinn's door knowing two people could finish the job faster. Quinn opens the door and asks, "Hap what's up it's five in the morning?"
"Need your help," Happy rasps.
"With what?"
He sighs knowing telling Quinn will get Natalie mad, but he knows he would keep it a secret, "Gotta clean Natalie's back seat, there can't be any traces of blood left on it."
"The fuck," Quinn growls growing angry.
"Calm down, we don't need the rest of the building waking up. I don't really know what happened, just that she called me asking for help. I met up with her and when she opened her back seat there was a body. She killed some auburn haired girl with a knife, guess the bitch tried stabbing her but our smart girl thought fast and ended up grabbing the knife killing her instead."
"This is too early for some twisted shit," Quinn sighs running a hand over his head.
Happy chuckles, "You're telling me, so you going to help me?"
"Of course we always work faster together anyways," Quinn states.
"You can't let her know you know or everything we worked out in the car will turn to shit," Happy tell Quinn as they make their way out of the clubhouse and to Natalie's truck.
"Ain't sayin shit, going to let you be the good one this time," Quinn says as they get in her truck.
They put the truck in her garage and start to clean it out, making sure that no trace of blood can be found. They made sure it smelled like it usually does a mix of coconut and vanilla. After they finish and park her truck in its usual spot Happy says, "Thanks Quinn."
"No problem, she tell you she's pregnant?" Quinn asks casually.
Happy's whole body freezes, "What?"
"Yeah, and it's yours," Quinn says quickly to defend Natalie. "My sister ain't no slut who spreads her legs for every guy."
"She never told me," Happy says shaking his head.
"Can't say shit though, let it come from her and make sure to act surprised. You make her cry or she goes ape shit I'll kick your ass, no one stopping me this time," Quinn tells him seriously.
"I won't say a thing," Happy says still in shock. "She say how far along she is?"
"Almost two months now. She found out the day after you two went on a break."
Happy stays quiet for a moment before saying, "Thanks man, for everything."
"Don't mention it, better get some rest before I have to go pick up the drunkard," Quinn says gruffly.
Happy laughs "You know she hates riding on a bike hungover."
"Tough shit," he huffs, "she should of left with Natalie then."
"Good luck," Happy laughs as Quinn walks away and he heads back inside. Once inside he goes straight to Natalie's bedroom. He strips down to his boxers and climbs onto her king size tempurpedic mattress. He forgot how comfortable her bed is. He wraps his arm around her waist and on instincts she rolls over and scoots closer into him laying on her side with her head on his chest. Smiling to himself that he got her, this, back he promises himself that he is going to make sure she doesn't leave him again not wanting to feel the loneliness he had experienced without her. He holds her tighter to him as he finally goes to sleep himself.
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