𝒋𝒂𝒙 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒔
𝒊𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇, 𝒔𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓
scarlett left charming on a bad note, but after her brother is put in jail for a year, she de...
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❛ I know what Scarlett is and isn't, okay? ❜
chapter thirteen.
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"LOOK AT THEM," Camille laughs, motioning to the group of Sons crowded around Half Sack's corner of the ring, her boyfriend among the crowd, "I'm convinced this turns them all on."
Scarlett takes a swig of her beer, nodding in agreement as she watches Luke cup his lips and shout words of encouragement to Half-Sack, "I thought Luke didn't like boxing."
Cami sighs, "This is different, apparently. And ever since the Club welcomed him, he's changed slightly. Not that I don't like that, it's just. . ."
"You miss the Luke that used to feed bread to the ducks at the ponds, and the Luke that enjoyed watching rom-coms with you whenever I wouldn't," Scarlett finishes the sentence, already knowing what her best friend was wanting to say.
"Exactly," Camille points at her, "Glad someone gets it. None of the other old ladies get it, 'cause half of them didn't even know they're husbands before they had anything to do with the Club. I mean, Cherry is some chick from Nevada who had it on with Clay, and is now in love with Half-Sack," Cami points across the crowds of audience at a younger girl talking to Clay, "I can't exactly talk to her about how annoying my boyfriend is when she got whacked across the face with a skateboard just for sleeping with a man she didn't know was married." She rambles, whilst Scarlett just gawks at her in surprise.
"I'm guessing it was Gemma who hit her with a skateboard," Scarlett's brows rise.
Camille hums, then her brows furrow and she turns her eyes completely from the rim to her best friend, "Do you not know anything about what happens with the Club?"
"I just work there," Scarlett shrugs.
"Jax doesn't tell you anything?"
Scarlett snorts, "Why the hell would he?"
"Luke's been telling me that Clay and Gemma were talking about you a day ago," Camille explains, "Something about hoping you don't start to distract Jax from his duties as VP. They said the same thing about Tara when she first came back, but I think everyone in Samcro knows it's different with you and him."
"Different how?" Her brows furrow in confusion.
"He's been different with you, Scar," Cami rolls her eyes at her best friend's obliviousness, "Half-Sack saw you and Jax up on the roof a few days ago, told Luke about it and obviously Luke told me. No one has seen Jax sat up there with anyone else since you left."
