The Sparrows Mc Series.

Untitled Part 10

Jaxon:

Sadly, I saw it coming.

I wanted it so badly to take Blu and Zander's advice. I wanted to believe that possibly Harry and I could get past being here at the club, but unfortunately, our relationship has died. To hear the words from his mouth was like a dagger to the heart.

Seeing him when he walked into the doors with his bags, everyone stayed where they were looking. Everyone knew what was going on but no one knew what happened between us. And instead of acting like a stupid drama, I'm being the bigger person walked up to him and saying "Welcome back it's been quiet without you." He just nodded his head and walked away. It was typical Harry style.

"Okay guys we got three shipments this week and we need to have them done by Friday," Zander said holding up the papers.

"I got crestville," Axel said, I looked over the papers seeing one-stop the would I could finish and be back in school tomorrow. My run will be leaving in 2 hours just so I can be back by tomorrow morning, there's a paper due and I need this grade. While Harry was gone we added another member Tucker, who's the accountant and he's working well with the books. He doesn't know how to ride a motorcycle but he stays here keeping in touch with papers and making sure everything stays smooth rolling.

"Hey I know it's not my business but what happened between you and Harry," Axel asked, scratching the back of his head.

"I don't want to talk about it, just drop it," I walked off and headed to my room, I had to get ready to start packing.

"Jaxon, I'll roll with you," Harry said walking into my room. We'd always rode together. I'm sure this ride will feel weird.

"Maybe we should ride together for a while," I said pushing past him.

I took the hook flit from Blu and bagged the side bag hitting the throttle, burning the road behind me. Taking my time to clear my head and think about everything.

The night sky was both claiming and exhilarating, I needed this and stopped just a mile short of pickup turning my bike off.

After my moment of quiet, I arrived at the pickup just three minutes in a hurry. Grabbing my packs and loading up. Killing time playing on the road in the darkness was all I needed to remember all the good things Harry and I had experienced.

Hitting a few wheelies

"Ahhh, Fuck" I screamed at the sky. I would never tell him I love him. Tears fell from my face.

"Why?" My tears foggy my eyes to the point I had to pull over, I broke down.

"I love you so much and you did this to us." I throw my helmet down laying in the grass crying.

When I pulled in to drop off ten minutes late getting glares from the Hoster.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"No problems I hope!" He said, referring to cops.

"No, more personal." He made an O shape with his mouth as I unlocked my belts passing bags to his lackeys.

"I heard Sappows secured the runner's pass, how did that happen?" Hoster said, patting me on the back.

"Just needed the pass and got it, that's all." I held back the urge to punch him in the face. It wasn't fast enough to empty bags and get back on the road.

I pulled into the lot of the club seeing three extra bikes, walking inside Harry and Zeder are sitting at the table talking.

"Hey, how's the riding?" Zeder