"How did Drea's cop party go last night?" Clay asked Jax as they sat in the meeting room waiting for Bobby who was late. Opie, Chibs, Tig, Happy, and Piney all sat around the table with Clay and Jax.
"Before or after her father showed up with her mother to tag team her to stay?" Jax said rolling his eyes.
"Jesus, he must really hate you if he's working with that witch." Piney said in shock. He knew his cop brother was not going to like Andy going to the dark side as he called it, but uniting with Andy's mother after what she did to Andy is a new low.
"It's not like he's fond of you either, dad." Opie pointed out. As Piney shut up because he was right.
"Drea handle her mother ok?" Opie asked while taking a smoke.
"She had never told her mother she was moving to begin with, she said she'd tell her but she forgot until her father showed up with her at the party."
"Oh shit." Opie said stifling a laugh.
"Bitch deserves that." Piney said as Clay nodded his head. "Gemma's going to love that." Clay added."Well that just made things more tense, Drea's version of what happened is more watered down than what Juice said. She said they tried to talk to her and she told them she didn't want to hear it, so either stop and stay for her party or leave. Juice says they cornered her and at first Andy seemed apologetic and trying to diffuse the situation. Then something snapped." Jax explained.
"Snapped?" Opie questioned.
"Don't know, her mother must have said something to trigger her because Juice said he never saw Drea like that, he said if she had a gun he would have expected her to pull it out at that moment. Said she went stone cold, Drea said something coldly threatening to them both and walked away from them."
"Juice is new to Drea, he's never seen her like we have. Never seen her grab a gun and shoot a Mayan. He's never seen her reaction when someone tries to hurt her family." Tig pointed out as Jax just nodded his head knowing Tig was right.
"Where was Juice and Halfsack during this party?" Tig asked confused how Drea was being protected and watched in a room of cops.
"They were there, in a corner. Plain clothes dressed, acting like they didn't know her. They came in staggered. Nobody made them at all." Jax pointed out as Tig nodded.
"They just have to make it one more day." Chibs said out. Seeing that Jax looked a little worried.
"One more day." Jax repeated. "I don't know man, keep waiting for something to go wrong with this move. She was freaked out at Halfsack and Juice being there last night or being seen in her apartment. None of it's happened yet, but the second they all put their guards down..." Jax said trailing off.
"Just got to make sure they keep their guards up until they're in that plane tomorrow." Clay pointed out.
Andy kept doing a walk through the apartment making sure that she had everything. She had gotten it sold with a great deal, signing the paperwork early this morning. It was all going to be processed and dealt with and there was nothing else she had to do except sign off on the last paper work before the funds transfer. Her realtor was going to email her that paperwork and all she'd have to do is fax it back.
Instead of going out that morning for breakfast she cooked all the left over food she had in the fridge because she had to get rid of it all. The plan for the day was to clean the apartment and eat. They'd go out for dinner and drinks later.
They each took a room and right when Andy was throwing some more old mementos in a pile she heard a knock on the door. She was the closest to the door, Juice was in the bathroom and Halfsack in the kitchen. Nobody even bothered with grabbing a gun anymore with the door because it always turned out to be a cop. She slowly walked over to the peep hole, her eyes going instantly wide.
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The Past Returns Jax Teller love story
FanfictionWhat if Andy had dark past before she became a cop. What if after her mother left she became a different person, so her father sent her to spend her teen years Charming, California to live with her Uncle Piney. When Andy and Marlo on a routine traff...