SAMCRO's Secret

Mistakes

Happy sighed as he looked into the room Kozik was staying in. Tyler was curled up in Kozik's bed. Her head on his stomach. She was sprawled out across the bed, but Kozik had finally convinced her to keep her knee elevated. She'd been ignoring Happy's attempts to convince her of that. He couldn't believe that the girl that convinced him he could love someone the way people did in fairytales was a girl who didn't believe in love.

"Having fun?" Tig's voice asked from behind him. "Just checking on her." Happy sighed. All of them knew exactly how he felt about her, except for her. She wouldn't hardly even look at him.

Happy and Tig walked away to go have coffee before their day started. Soon Kozik and Tyler woke up. Happy couldn't help but glare at Kozik, Tyler had her arm around his waist as they walked in together. She was getting close with Kozik again, the farther she moved from Happy the closer she got to Kozik.

"Hey, gorgeous." Juice purred as he walked in. "Hi, Juicy." she said with a smirk. He wrapped his arms around her, "Need something?" she asked pretending to be clueless. "Will you please make omelettes for breakfast again?" he asked grinning. "You'll have to go to the grocery store." she sighed. "Deal." he grinned and pecked her cheek before grabbing a piece of paper and a pencil. She wrote down a list of ingredients for him to get. He hurried off to the store and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Happy who was glancing at her every chance he got.

When Juice got back she cooked for all of them and for everyone that would soon be arriving. "So where'd you learn to cook like this?" Tig asked as she walked back in with her plate after feeding everyone else. "When I lived in Queens, my foster dad was a big chef and he taught me a lot. You ever meet him Juice?" she asked and Juice nodded. "Yeah," he started as food nearly fell from his mouth, "when he bailed us out of jail." Juice finished chuckling. "Jail?" Happy asked after glaring at Juice.

"Juicy, over here convinced me that we should break into what we thought was an abandoned house and smoke there. Well turned out this judge owned the property and he would go there to cheat on his wife. So he caught us, and had us arrested." Tyler explained chuckling fondly at the memory.

Tyler cleaned up with the Prospects and the club members all went to go do their jobs. Tyler went back to her room and sighed. It sucked not being able to do anything or kill anyone. She took a small nap.

When she woke up she decided to actually test herself instead of just thinking about it. There was a guitar that hung on the wall, she wasn't sure if she could still play, she got it down and sat in the chair by the desk so she could prop her feet up on the desk. She began to strum the guitar.

She didn't notice that Happy had come in, or that the others had heard her singing and playing and followed in as well. They were all sitting on her bed or standing around listening. They listened to almost six songs until Tig sneezed and she spun around. "What the fuck? How long were you assholes in here?" she shouted angrily. "Since you picked up the guitar." Happy shrugged.

"That was like thirty minutes ago! Why the hell didn't you tell me you were in here?" she growled. "You wouldn't have kept performing." Chibs shrugged. "I wasn't performing. I was just screwing around, besides don't you shit heads have work to do?" she snarled. She hadn't wanted them to hear her. She didn't like singing in front of people. "Your voice is beautiful." Gemma said from the doorway.

Tyler just scowled at all of them, "Come on, Ty. Now you know I'm right. They all thought you had a nice voice." Kozik said with a shit eating grin plastered across his face. "You've heard her sing before?" Jax asked. "Yeah. She sings when she cooks sometimes." Kozik shrugged.

"You play a lot of instruments?" Clay asked. "Drums. Guitar. Violin. Piano." she rattled them off with an edge to her voice. She couldn't believe that they had been listening. "Come on, get dressed." Kozik snapped. "Why?" Tyler snapped back. "You have to go to therapy." he said glaring at her. "I'm not going." Tyler groaned. "Yes you are." Kozik insisted.