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"I know dad, I'll call you when we land." He didn't say anything; instead he wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head. "It's just Canada dad, what can happen? Get mugged by a polar bear?" I tried.

"You've never left the country, barely left Charming for that matter, let a father worry." He said, not letting go of me.

After I told Jax, we discussed that night what we should do, and hearing from him that I should tell my dad and they will deal with it, I knew it was what I had to do, it was the right thing. So after I told my dad, he pulled me into a long hug and kissed my forehead, then he left and we didn't see him for a day.

When he came back we knew he had gotten drunk, because he looked horrible. But he talked with Clay who pretended he didn't know, and I wasn't about to expose him for lying to the guys, Clay was just looking out for me. But they decided with the heat of the Whyos and my state of mind that I needed to get out of here, at least for a little while.

So the conversation about Canada was brought back up, and here we are.


"Flight 342 now boarding"

I patted him on the back, "This is us dad." He pulled away and looked down at me, "I'm going to be fine, it's only two weeks," I laughed

His eyes looked behind me at Jase, then back at me, "Two very long weeks."

I rolled my eyes, "I have to say bye to Jax, dad." He nodded, and then let me go. I watched as he walked over to Jase, but I didn't pay attention to what they were walking about, instead I walked over to a smiling Jax. "I think I'm going to miss you the most." I joked, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"I'm gunna miss you too," he smirked, grasping the back of my neck lightly and pulling me into a deep kiss.

"Keep your dick out of any whores, you know what I'll do to them." I raised my brow,

He rolled his eyes, "Yeah, nobody's gunna touch me after what you did to that girl," he laughed, leaning in for another kiss.

"Keep your ringer on for some sexy pictures," I whispered, "I love you." I smiled, the words leaving my lips heavily still, but it felt amazing to express how I felt for jax now.

"You know damn well I'll come to Canada if you send anything like that babe," he smirked, "I love you too."


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"So my dad made a list of rules?" I asked, amused at the fact Jase had written them down as well. "No alcohol..." I read out, grabbing the mini bottle of vodka and opening it, then chugging the contents, making Jase stiffen. "No violence... too bad Lindsay happened to back out of the trip." I bit my lip with a smile, "No sex... seriously?" I couldn't help but laugh

He rolled his eyes, "It's serious Robin, this is a time away for you to feel better, no negative vibes."

"Vibes? Like the vibe of liquor? Like the vibe of one of my bestfriends dying? Like the vibe of long, hard sex with my boyfriend, who might I add isn't even close to me." I said, getting annoyed. "I thought this trip would bring us back to how we use to be, friends who didn't care about anything, but I forgot that you're samcro's bitch boy now, so I guess the fun is over." I spat, grabbing the alcohol bottles and making my way to the hotel door.

"Where are you going?" he asked, grabbing my arm, but I pushed him away.

"To hang with someone who isn't as boring as you." I tilted my head to the side, and when he didn't say anything I walked out the door and made my way down the stairs to Andrew's room, hoping he was up to hang.

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