CJ pulled up at JT’s and sighed as she sat in her idling car. Things had been weird between her and Jax so she decided to get some advice from the only person she knew would be honest with her.
Knowing she had to girl up she turned the ignition off and got out, heading to the door. “Tasha you here?” she called out as she walked in.
“Out back, give me a sec.” Came the familiar voice of her friend.
Tasha walked back out to the bar and grabbed a bottle of tequila when she spotted the look on her friend's face. She poured a healthy shot and slid it down the bar. She held back a chuckle as the redhead knocked it back. “What’s up darlin’?” Tasha asked, not missing the cringe that brought out in her friend.
“Shit ain’t right.” CJ told her. “Your idiot brother is being shifty, not talking and gone when I wake up.” she complained. “All because I caught his ass with that plastic fucking whore.” she said, her anger evident.
Tasha’s brows knitted as she grabbed the bottle, pouring another shot for the both of them. “That’s why he’s been camping out at the clubhouse?”
“Yep” CJ said, knocking the shot back instantly. “Doesn’t want to face me.”
“Sounds like he needs a dose of his own medicine.” Tasha said, her lip rising in amusement.
“What do you propose?” CJ asked with a smirk.
“Meet me at the clubhouse in an hour.” Tasha said, giving her a wink and heading into the back where she had just come from.
CJ rolled her eyes. “Any other requests, your highness?” she said sarcastically.
“Just get your ass there and stop your moping!” Tasha yelled out. “Love ya!”
“Yeah yeah.” CJ chucked. “Love ya too.”
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Tasha waited for the door to close, signalling the redhead had left and turned, standing nose to nose with her brother. She smacked him upside the head and waited for an explanation.
“Well numb nuts?” She asked.
Jax sighed as he leaned against the counter in the back room. “One of the girls from Redwoody got a little handsy and before I could stop it, she walked in.”
“So your answer is to avoid her?” Tasha snapped.
“She’s a Goddamn Lowman, she could kill me in her sleep if she wanted to.” Jax complained.
Tasha rolled her eyes. “Yeah and I could drop you right here… what’s your point?” she scoffed. “Grow some balls and handle your shit.”
Jax’s brows shot up into his hairline. “You channeling Gemma or Piney?”
She gave him a quick jab to his arm, making him wince a little. “Take your pick.”
“You going to help me or..?” Jax asked, giving her his best puppy dog look.
“I got her there.” Tasha said as she walked away. “Now I have to get shit ready for Jimmy to open so I can meet YOUR old lady.”
