Tar

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"What the fuck is this." I heard Jaxs voice shout throughout the cabin, and two seconds later the bedroom door flung open, nearly breaking off its hinges. I sat up, holding the sheet over my body.

"Jesus Jax get out." His eyes narrowed at the shirtless man in the bed next to me. "Aw shit." He walked over to the otherside of the bed, ripping the slowing awakening man out of the bed.

"Oh shit Jax no its not what you think." Jax threw him to the ground and swung, landing the shot dead center on Juices face. I screamed and ran over to Jax trying to stop him, but he just pushed me onto the ground.

"Jax stop please!" I shouted but it didnt do much as he kept swinging on Juice. 

"Aw jesus what in the hell is goin on in here?" Chibs shouted while he ran in.

Chibs pulled Jax off of Juice, While Opie stood in the doorway, putting the pieces together to figure out what happened. He looked at me and curled his lip, before grabbing Juices shirt and throwing it at me. I put it on and Chibs got Jax to lay off the wounded Juice.

"Jesus fuck Jax we didnt even do anything." 

He looked at me and laughed. "You really expect me to believe that, even after finding clothes everywhere and you two in bed?"

"Can i just explain?" He shook his head and examined the damage done to his fists.

"You know youve done nothing but bring trouble to the table since you got out, i dont even know why i still have you in my club." He left the room and I fought back the tears, stinging my eyes and trying to get out. 

"Chibs we didnt do anything, i swear." I looked at him with pleading eyes, begging him to believe the truth. He shook his head and then left the room going after Jax.

I crawled over to Juice and finally let the tears escape.

"Im so sorry Juice, are you okay?" Dumb question to ask somebody with a bloody broken nose.

"Yeah, ill be okay." 

"Stay here, ill go get the kit." I stood up and went into the bathroom, grabbed a washcloth and the first aid kit. I got the washcloth damp and went back into the room, sitting down by Juice.

"Imagine how rough youd be if we didnt stop when we did." I wiped the blood off of his chin and around his mouth area, eventually carefully wiping it from his nose.

"I dont want to think about that." He said while smirking. 

I finished cleaning the blood and cuts, while bandaging some of the ones on his eyebrow and forehead.

"You should stay here, im gonna go talk to my brother." He nodded his head and i helped him to the bed. I grabbed my clothes and got dressed in the bedroom, tossing him his shirt and jeans from the previous night.

I shut the door and went out to the living room. Opie was sitting on the couch staring at the wall.

"Hey, uh, you know where Jax is?"

"Out front." He made no eye contact with me and cracked his jaw, something he did when he was pissed.

"Can we talk later Ope?" I asked as i grabbed my kutte that was on the couch next to him, sliding it on.

"Sure." He still didnt bother fixing his attention on me, but i didnt need this morning being any bloodier than it was. I opened the door and found Jax leaning on the porch rail with Chibs, smoking a cigarette.  I walked over to them and leaned against the side of the house.

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