Chapter 14 " marked for trouble "

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Jax's Pov

" Emily you know that why did you get the damn tattoo ? " I was trying to sound harsh but my words did not match my voice I sounded like a little curious kid . I was scared why she got it and more now how many people knew about it I wanted her safe and away from the life I have come to know as my own. Away from junkie exs and gun running and the Mayans. I was broken from my thoughts when I herd her voice " because you always had my back I could do anything with you and I wanted to keep that feeling " my heart was beating against my chest " well ...uh... that's thats a good reason..." I trailed off and she hugged me softly " I'll see you around Jax " I nodded and  sighed I watched her get inside and up the stairs before I sat back down at my bike I was putting on my helmet when I got a text from half sack saying the club house was packed I didn't want to go back just yet so I drove around.

After a couple hours of driving it was sunrise I went back to the club house and parked my bike and set my helmet on the handle bars I walked back into my dorm room and shut the door locking it behind me I then sat on the bed and looked in my nightstand with in minutes I found  my memory box from high school . I took the lid off and started to go through each item it was mostly photos selfies of me and some friends some group shots some of Emily and me her dark hair glinting in the camera flash then some bracelets Emily had made for me the yarn worn from years of wear my old school ID and then at the bottom was a note that was still folded my name on the front in Emily's handwriting I opened it slowly as to not tear the paper once opened in purple pen was the words " I love you have a good day even though I'm not there  p.s remember that Mrs.Hinds will let you remake your test today " I laughed Emily was absent that day for whatever reason and gave the note to ope to give to me so I'd remember to retake my English test I smiled and put everything back into the box before stripping down to take a shower as the hot water ran across my face I couldn't help but think of Emily and her tattoo it did mark her as mine to others but it also made her a target for danger from the Mayans I stepped out of the shower and toweled off before getting dressed for bed I laid down and couldn't sleep much but I finally did.

I was woken up to pounding on my door I shouted at them " what the fuck do you assholes want " I got up sliding on some pants before I herd tig on the other side of the door " brother get up the mayans blew up the gun storage last night sheriff is down there now clay wants us all to go come on " I unlocked the door and slid my kut on before heading down the hallway to the door I followed the group of men outside where I threw my leg over my bike and waited for clay to ride off I followed then a few more behind me I wasn't paying much attention because my vision was clouded with rage.

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