It was the next day and Milo was hanging out with Sack at the bar. Somehow she was tricked into watching the jack off till the guys needed him. Seriously this guy had to be dryer than a rusty pipe with him playing with himself all the time. Definitely no nervous tick. Everytime he looks at Milo he's pulling at the damn thing. "Hey Sack. have you ever thought of getting a fake nut? Crystal ball maybe?"
"Hardy har. You're so funny midge. Have you ever thought of buying stilts?" touche Sack. the more sack has been included in the club the more confident he's been and Milo is proud of him. She looked to him like a younger brother of sorts. She looked at Chuck and he was at it again. The boys walked in and groaned. They were all done with Chuck and his tick. Happy wrapped an arm around Milo. "Hey. i catch you doing that while lookin at her again i'll gut ya."
Usually she would get mad at Happy for threatening people but she's done with the jack off. Now that the boys were here she had to get to the fundraiser. She kissed her boy's cheeks and quickly left so she wasn't on Gemma's shit list. As she walked through the entrance she heard Jax. "you stay away from everyone.especially Milo and Opie. now get out of my sight."
Jax walked out from around the corner and noticed Milo. he wrapped an arm around her and led her away. "Don't worry about him Pocket. I'll deal with him." dropping her off at the chili booth he walked away. She stayed quiet as she helped Gemma tuning everything out. She knew that this wasn't going to be easy but just knowing he's near is killing her. A few hours went by and she slowly started to return to normal.
She was looking around when she spotted Tara but unlike Gemma who was glaring she was watching with confusion as Tara froze, spun on her heel and quickly walked off. Ignoring Gemma's questioning Milo jogged after her. "Tara! Hey wait up!" This is the first time they've talked since the hospital. Tara stopped and looked around.
"You ok? You look like you've seen a ghost." Tara was practically pale as a ghost. Tara don't live far away so she must have walked. "Why don't i walk back with you?" Being ok with that idea Tara and Milo started walking.
"About what i said at the hospital." Milo cut her off with a shake of her head. "Its fine. I appreciate ever you've done for that boy. And i don't hate you. Not the present day you. Now ten years ago. Oh yeah. You broke Jax. You haven't done anything yet."
It was true. Milo only hated Tara for how she broke Jax when she left. Crushed him like he was nothing. The Tara she knows right now hasn't betrayed her trust but it remains to be seen if she is the same girl or not. "My advice though. If you wanna get back together with him give him some time. You know what Wendy put him through. Just let him heal first."
The day was way to long for Milo. she had walked Tara home cause she looked spooked. They actually talked for a few hours like civilized human beings. Mind you they didn't have anything in common and they won't be bff anytimes soon but it was nice. All Milo wanted to do when she got home was sleep. But she knew that wasn't gonna happen when she saw Kyle sitting at the bar with the boys. Keeping true to her word she walked forward, pulling out her gun and aiming it at him. Chibs rushed forward grabbing the gun out of her hand. "You don't want to do that Lass."
He was right she didn't want to. "I need to. Its this assholes fault!" Chibs understood the need for revenge. He was still craving it himself for his wife and daughter. "He will get what's coming to him come on. We gotta show him somethin." she shook her head. She was done for the night. "Just make sure he suffers." with that said she went to her room.
Knowing that sleep wasn't coming tonight Milo waited till the clubhouse was quiet before sneaking out. All she wanted to do was go for a walk to clear her mind. It was chilly so she pulled her hoodie closer to her body. She had no idea what was happening to her. It was like she was being pulled into a dark pit. She was filled with doubt. She didn't know if she belonged with SAMCRO anymore. Clay was different, blinded maybe by the power. But he made it perfectly clear that Milo wasn't important. Hell like she needed someone else to tell her that. So she just kept walking.
A/N sorry guys this is a filler.
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Homecoming//Sons of Anarchy//Happy Lowman
FanfictionAfter being gone for 5 and a half years little Milo Winston is finally out of prison. Her first stop? The club house. There are new faces, old loves and old enemies. She's not the same girl she used to be. Can the guys help her through her struggles...