Happy POV
"Where's Dr. H?" I asked the pig nosed blonde who sat at the front desk.
"Her office." She rolled her eyes. "Where else would she be?"
"Could be in fucking surgery, or be off plotting how to fix your snout." I shot back at her. "Take me to her, now."
She started blankly at me. "No." She crossed her arms. "I don't help criminals, take a seat. I'll phone her for you."
"How about you fucking let me back so that I can surprise my damn wife." I smacked the glass desk.
"Wife?" She shook her head. "Don't think so, nice try."
"Brianna!" I yelled. "Brianna!"
"I'll call security." She stood up and clutched the phone.
"What in the world?" Bri appeared at the door way. "Hey babe, what're you yelling for?"
"Miss Piggy here wouldn't let me back to see you." I scowled at her.
"This true?" Bri glared down at the woman.
"Yes." She started tearing up.
"I'll let it slide this time but he's always allowed back. He's my husband." Bri smiled at me. "You get it Bridgette?"
"Yes Dr. H." She replied and sat down.
"Let's go." Bri gestured towards her office.
I followed her through the hallway. Paying attention only to the way her ass looked in the too tight dress skirt she was wearing.
"This is my office." She sat behind her desk.
"Looks like the house." I took a seat across from her.
"White and fur go together." She laughed as she wrote on the calendar on her desk. "You here for a consultation?"
"Nah." I studied her face. "Wanted to see you is all."
"Aren't you sweet." She set her pen down. "You good?"
"I'm fine." I rubbed my eyes. "I'm tired. Had to provide muscle."
"Poor baby." She stuck out her bottom lip. "I can prescribe something to relax you."
"You can prescribe sex?" I laughed.
"Yes." She took off her jacket. "My tits hurt so bad."
"Really?" I frowned.
"Yeah." She rubbed her neck. "I feel like I need to get a book on pregnancy, I glazed over it in health class and in medical school."
"You don't need a damn book." I picked up her phone. "Google it on this notebook."
"Oh look at that, you know what google is." She slid her finger across the screen. "Look up sore boobs pregnancy."
"You do it." I handed it back to her.
"I will." She typed it in. "I'm not dealing with this shit."
"What?" I grabbed her phone. "No idea what this shit means."
"It means the soreness is normal until I'm like twelve weeks. I'm almost there." She sighed.
"You're still not showing?" I shrugged off my cut and jacket.
"No, it takes first time moms longer to show." She rolled her eyes again. "Month four or five I should be showing, then I'll have to wear stretchy pants."
"You already do." I laughed.
"True." She smiled. "We still going shopping?"
"Yeah we are." I stood. "You off?"
"Yeah." She stood up. "I just gotta pee really fast. I'll meet you outside. Try not to threaten Bridgette when you're walking out."
"Dumb bitch should have listened to me when I asked to see you." I grabbed my cut and jacket. "We gotta make you Dr. Lowman, then I'll get what I want."
"Then make it happen Lowman." She said before leaving me.
"I will."
#
I liked having Bri on my arm. She drew stares, lots of them. It only drove me crazy when guys had the nerve to actually approach her, I had left her alone for one fucking minute and a leech was trying to hit on her and from the look of it she was annoyed and trying to look at strollers.
"Can I help you?" I tapped the guy on the shoulder.
"No." He turned back to Bri.
"How about you leave my lady alone. and I won't kick your ass." I shoved him away and he righted himself and looked like he was going to throw a punch.
"Hey." Bri said, as if she wasn't phased by the exchange. "Not worth it." She placed her hands on my chest.
"You find the stroller you want?" I put my hands on her hips.
"Yeah." She nodded. "Its a Harley one."
"You're really embracing the whole motorcycle theme aren't you?" I smiled.
"Yeah I am." She laughed. "I also found a set that we could use for awhile. It goes from baby to kid."
"Is it gonna break the bank?" I followed her as she walked me towards the furniture.
"No." She pointed at the black set. "Its on sale."
I looked it over. "Let's get it then. The idiots can help me put it together. We have a brother from Vegas coming down."
"He staying with us?" She sifted through her purse.
"Yeah. Is that cool? It's your house." I rubbed my head.
"It's our home." She pulled out her phone and took a picture of the bedroom set. "He can stay, as long as he doesn't move in like Kozik."
"He won't. Who you sending pictures to?" I pointed to her phone.
"G and Nik." She dropped the phone back into her purse. "I'm trying to avoid having a baby shower thrown for me. They're so awkward."
"So you're not going to Tara's?" I asked her. "You two are besties." I said sarcastically.
"You're so funny." She poked me. "Let's pay and leave. I'm hungry. I could go for pizza with pickles."
"Let's go. No pickles though on my half weirdo." I grabbed her hand.
SOASOASOA
Bri POV
I fell onto the sofa with a satisfied groan. The pizza and pickles killed the craving and filled me up. I unzipped my skirt and folded the top down. I unbuttoned my dress shirt and took in a deep breath.
"Brianna." The voice was loud and accented. I furrowed my brows.
"What dad?" I sat up and looked in his direction. "I was trying to nap."
"It's important. The Eagle has landed." He sat down on the coffee table.
"Tell me something I don't know dad." I rubbed my face. "I know they're in town already."
"No." He grabbed my face. "They're about to bear down on SAMCRO to back up Marks."
"I don't care. I'm not working with the club anymore. I'm banned." I laughed.
"Oh." He frowned. "Happy is a Son still. He is in danger."
"He can look after himself." I waved my hand around. "Let them move on the Sons. I have no desire to stick my neck out for the club anymore."
"Reach out to your mom and make a deal." He said as he stood.
"No. I'm not making a deal with her. It makes no sense to. If she wants to go after my boyfriend's club because she thinks I'll suddenly hand over the power to her then she is dumber than I believed her to be." I closed my eyes. "I'm pregnant, I'm tired, I have no desire to get involved in a fight I don't belong in, I'm not doing shit."
"Pregnant?" He looked down at me. "You're having a baby?"
"Yes." I blinked up at him. "Almost three months. I swore I told you this dad."
"Probably did." He sighed and sat back down. "A baby needs a dad, make a deal with her."
"No." I stated. "I will not make a deal with her. She's a nonfactor. She has no true pull. She may think she has Marks but he's ruthless and could fuck her over. I'm not giving my power to her. If anything I would step down and name my replacement."
"Who would your replacement be?" He stared at me.
"You most likely." I looked at him through one open eye.
"Step down, I'll handle things for you again baby." He whispered.
"I will talk about it and have Aleksandr draw up paperwork." I stood and hugged him. "Let me put my new numbers in your phone."
"Here." He handed his phone over and I smiled inwardly.
"Thanks." I quickly entered my information and hacked into his phone. I'd be able to intercept incoming messages, voice and texts as well as trigger the microphone. "Nice phone, I handed it back to him. I'll be in touch as soon as everything is posed for me to step down."
"Look forward to it." He smiled and walked away, I heard the door open and close, the alarm beeping to let me know it was armed.
#
"Nik, sit still." I roughly yanked her head forward as I clumsily applied the dye to her hair. "Do you want this shit on your hair or on your face?"
"Hurry up then Brianna." She snapped. "I haven't got all fucking day."
"I am following directions." I dropped the box in her lap. "Plus this dumbass mask is making it weird to breathe."
"You have to protect the baby from fumes." She chuckled. "Wouldn't want you to deliver a freak of nature."
"Omg." I shook my head. "We gotta let this shit for a few before we rinse."
"I don't see why you couldn't have gone blonde." She turned and looked at me. "You have the features for it."
"I'm pregnant." I rolled my eyes. "Can't dye my hair for a few more months, but I don't even want to be a blonde."
"Why not?" She frowned.
"You die young. Brittany Murphy, Anna Nicole, Marilyn." I scrunched my face.
"You named drug addicts." She laughed. "Those are exceptions. Those blondes had a little too much fun, if you know what I'm saying."
"I do." I turned on the water to get it to the right temperature.
"Why didn't you tell me Jax was fuckin' sexy as hell." She stood up and walked to the sink. "He's a fucking Greek God."
"I don't see it." I laughed as she bent over the kitchen sink.
"Wear your glasses. I would love to sink my teeth into him." She said before her head went under the shower of water.
"You're too much." I laughed and followed the directions to rinse, shampoo, condition, and dry her hair. "All clear." I wrapped a towl around her hair and she stood.
"I would fuck Jax." She wiped her face with the end of the towel.
"He's married!" I smacked her stomach.
"To a short ass troll named Tara." She crossed her arms. "I could stomp her into the ground with one try."
"I hate Tara." I sighed. "I want to hit her so damn bad for turning into a raging bitch for no damn reason."
"She's jealous. You're the club's shiny new doctor and she can't stand it so she keeps coming up with bullshit to bash you for. Like would a sane person hate someone else for being pregnant by a dude like Happy?" She toweled off her hair.
"Yeah. Actually, if they knew what he did I think they'd be like get an abortion." I shook my head. "Jax is a killer too. He just let's Happy take out the targets for him."
"Jax is just as bloody as Hap." She smirked. "Omg that's hot. I don't care what you say, I'm going to bite that man one day."
"You look like me but with ugly blue eyes and a perfect nose." I smiled. "Phase 1 is complete."
"Still don't see why I couldn't have worn a wig." She dropped the towel to the ground.
"Because someone could snatch ya wig off girl." I rolled my neck. "Can't have that shit happen booboo."
"Shush." She shook her head and whistled. "I gotta channel my inner Bri, let's try our resting bitch face exercise."
"No." I cleared my face of expression. "You can't practice it. You either got it or you don't."
She laughed. "I don't got it."
"You have it when you're not thinking of it." I smiled. "I think one of us should wear glasses all the time to forgo confusing people."
"I don't need glasses." She shook her head at me. "You do, so that's settled."
"Fine." I breathed and pinched the bridge of my nose. "I'll wear them. I'm going to be the hot doctor."
SOASOASOA
Kozik POV
"Bri." I said as I found her in the kitchen yet again.
"I'm not Bri." The voice said as she pulled out of the fridge. "It's me Nik."
"Holy shit." I smirked. "Nice hair." I felt a shiver work its way through my body as I looked at her.
"Bri is in the backyard with G." She blinked at me.
"Thanks." I backed out and retreated to the backyard to find Bri and Giselle.
"Hey big sexy." Giselle laughed as we locked eyes.
"No!" Bri covered her ears. "No lovey dove shit with him around me!" She shook her head and closed her eyes.
"Hey sweet cheeks." I bent and kissed Giselle. "Bri, I need to talk to you it's about Happy."
"What happened?" She stood and walked over to me. "What the fuck happened Kozik?"
"Nothing bad, calm down." I pulled her into a hug. "He's on stakeout with Juice. He told me to tell you, so you wouldn't be mad at him."
"Oh hell no." She pushed away from me. "He could have called. I wouldn't have been too pissed off. He was supposed to tag along with me to Ma's."
"I'll go with you. I need me some home cooking." I felt my stomach growl. "I'll change."
She rolled her eyes. "You don't gotta I'm sure G wants the company."
"Actually, I'm going out with Nik and Les, to the club." Giselle smiled at us. "Lesbian night."
"No invite for me?" Bri shook her head. "I hate you guys."
"You're not single." Giselle shot back.
"Oh, see you just hurt Herman's feelings. H, she's about to eat kitty all night and drink." Bri smirked.
"It is what it is." I shrugged. "Let's go Brianna. You can ride bitch."
"No. We're taking the beamer. I'll let the top down so you don't feel caged in." She linked her arm with mine.
"I'm driving then." I pulled the door open. "You drive like you're in a fucking fast and furious movie."
"I live by the motto, drive it like you stole it." She laughed as she pulled on her boots, jacket and grabbed her bag. "You really changing?"
"No." I smiled. "You ready?"
"Yeah." She handed me the key. "Let's go Hermy."
"Nope, stop that shit." I opened the door for her and she got in the car. "How do I let the top down?"
She leaned over me and hit a button. "You'll love it. Handles nicely."
"I'm more of a truck guy." I backed out the driveway.
"We could have taken the truck." She slapped my arm. "Do you ever wear shirts?"
"I have a muscle shirt on, thank you very much Miss Fashion Critic." I sneered. "How much did this set you back?"
"I don't know, like under two hundred thousand. Open it up though it's built for true speed." She pulled her legs up and rested her feet on the dash. "Gooooo."
I stepped on the gas and melted into the seat. The car was powerful and fast. I smiled to myself as we drove. "Love it!"
#
"Mom!" I yelled as I walked into the small Bakersfield home. "Your favorite son is home."
"Kozik!" Ma replied. "Sit, sit." She practically pushed me onto the plastic covered sofa.
"Hey Ma." Bri greeted as she walked into the house.
"Muneca." Ma gathered her in a hug. "You hungry?"
"Always." She smiled at the older woman. "I remembered the yarn and stuff this time." She set a bag on the table.
"Gracias." Ma smiled. "Sit! I will bring you two food."
"She loves you Brianna Banana." I said as I flipped through the channels until I found cartoons.
"Yeah." She yawned. "I love her too. She's my Ma."
"Does G go out a lot?" I asked her as she stared at her phone's screen.
"Yeah she's the party girl, besides Nik. Giselle was raised extremely sheltered so now she's making up for it all." She passes me her phone. "Look."
"What is it?" I stared at the screen in confusion. "Oh." I frowned as a slideshow of Giselle started to play.
"It's her life." She whispered. "She's amazing, you just gotta know what you're in for. She's your female counterpart. You cheat on her she'll cheat on you. Always tit for tat."
"I wouldn't purposefully cheat on G. I actually like her. She's less crazy than Nik was." I handed her phone back. "I can take her to parties."
"Yeah, she won't go to clubhouse parties if Tara is around." She smiled as Ma came in with food. "Thanks."
"Eat it all. Hector needs to grow strong and healthy." Ma winked at Bri.
"I will." Bri smiled.
"Me too." I smiled. "If Bri leaves any, I'm eating hers too."
"There's extra in the kitchen Kozik, don't be silly. Let Muneca eat hers all, she's eating for two." She walked back into the kitchen.
SOASOASOA
Juice POV
"This is boring." I banged my knuckles on the window. Cringing at the thought of sitting in this van for another twelve hours on some bullshit stakeout Jax had assigned myself and Happy to do.
"Eh." He grunted in response. He had been sleeping most of the time.
"Does Bri still have freckles on her nose?" I asked as I looked out the window.
"Yeah." He responded in a low voice. "If you ask about her again tonight, I'll have to fucking hit you Juan."
"Do you think you'll be a good dad?" I looked at him and he shrugged.
"Who knows." He said. "I could be."
"I think you'd be a good one." I smirked. "If you have a daughter you'll scare guys off and I'd you have a son Bri will scare the girls away."
He chuckled. "Sounds about fuckin' right."
"You still wanna go nomad?" I sighed. "I want to go nomad. I think it'd be fun to travel to all the charters and shit."
"Yeah." He sat up straighter. "It's time for me to put Brianna first. I tried so fucking hard to avoid getting into shit with her but she was persistent. Told her not to make me regret it, she hasn't so now I gotta do shit for her."
"You didn't want to date her at first? Why?" I looked at him with a stunned expression.
"Because she was a pain in the ass." He laughed. "She got in my damn head the first time I saw her, she fucks up my focus like I always have to zone her out when I need to do shit. It was scary to think that she could fuck up my job as the club killer."
"I never had that problem." I frowned.
"I still get it. Sometimes I have to be mean to her so I can focus and I know it makes her all pissy. Like this, if I told her she would have been mad, so I made Koz tell her." He shook his head.
I was about to respond when his phone started ringing he frowned then answered it with a rough hello.
"It was my Ma." He closed his phone. "Bri and Koz are at her place and she wanted to know where I was."
"That's cute." I laughed. "I wish I had a mom to check in on me."
"Sorry bro." He frowned.
"It's cool." I shrugged. "Gemma is like a mom."
"True." He sank back in his seat. "This shit is dead. We're wasting our goddamn time."
"Wanna play a game?" I asked him.
"No." He shook his head. "What's with you and Bri trying to play games in the fucking car?"
"It's fun." I shrugged. "Really fun."
"Sex is fun, killing is fun, torturing is fun, hacking people into tiny pieces is fun. Games in the car are fucking stupid." He sat his gun on the dashboard.
"Wow Happy." I laughed. "Aren't you a pleasant person to be around."
"I'm grumpy I'm wasting my time to appease an impulsive guy like Jax." He glared out the window. "You really think something is going to happen right now?"
"No but I'm happy I'm not around Bobby." I chuckled. "What the fuck is his deal anyways?"
"He's getting old and stupid. You know Clay would have had a boner if he was the president and Bri happened into the club with a plethora of guns and shit." He said.
"You said plethora." I laughed.
"I read." He socked me. "Well, Bri reads to me and I listen because I love her voice."
"We're bonding." I laughed. "Bro bond."
"This shit doesn't leave this van Juan." He sat up straight.
"Secret is safe with me. No one would believe me anyways." I laughed and settled in for a long night of waiting for something that probably wouldn't happen. I was just happy that Happy wasn't being a total caveman like he normally was. He was treating me like a friend and I needed that. A lot.
You guys putting your ideas together of what Bri, Nik, and Juice have planned?
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