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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❛ Let's be happy that he's dead and gone. ❜
chapter fifteen.
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IT TURNED OUT THAT the reason Jax had to dash so quickly from the hospital was that the Mayans had attempted to assassinate Clay in a local irish pub where the VP had been having a meeting with Cameron Hayes. Luke had rushed back to the house searching for medical supplies because Cameron had ended up getting shot in the ass. Whilst Luke scrambled around the house, he rushed off ten events to his girlfriend and her best friend, who just stood in shock before he sprinted back to his bike.
In an attempt to calm their stressed minds, Camille and Scarlett got curled up on the sofa, a bowl of popcorn balancing between them and a movie playing. But, not even half way through the film, Scarlett's mobile being vibrating in her pocket, originally with text messages which quickly became calls.
After pausing the film, she flips her phone open and raises it to her ear, "Hello?"
"Scarlett," Tara breaths out.
Scarlett's eyebrows furrow, "Tara? How the fuck do you have—"
"I think there's someone in my house," Tara stresses, and by the urgent footsteps sounding the background, it's obvious she's pacing her home.
"And you called me," Scarlett groans, "Why?"
"Jax quickly came for medical supplies, told me that everyone is dealing with Cameron getting shot. I didn't want to drag anyone away," Tara hisses.
"Right," Scarlett begins to stand up, "You think it's him? In your house?"
"Yeah," She answers, "I found his headphones and music player on my bedside table."
"Fuck. Okay, hang on," Scarlett runs her hands over her face whilst making her way to the front door. She ignores how Camille is quizzically staring at her, "I'm coming."
"Hurry up, Scarlett," Tara begs down the phone, until her breath hitches, "No, No! N—" The phone clatters to the ground, cutting the audio up.
Scarlett pulls her phone from her ear, her jaw clenching as she slams it shut and throws it onto the table. She grabs the truck keys from the table, and rushes out of the house, shouting back to Cami, "If I'm not back in an a hour, call Jax!"
She throws open the truck door, and as fast as she possibly can, shoves the keys into the ignition and pulls the vehicle out of the driveway, not bothering to flick on the headlights as she rushes through the neighbourhood.
