This is about the daughter of the Sons of Anarchy. How does she handle "the life"? She deals with her own life, meanwhile her mother pushes her to hold the title she currently holds. Read to find out about the one and only Rosalie Morrow.
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Rose frowned at the delay of Gemma and Tara's arrival to T.M. as she sat in Gemma's office.
Gemma's T.M. papers and paperwork were scattered everywhere, in an attempt to find J.T.'s manuscript. She then called Tara, as she started to put all the papers back where Gemma originally had them set.
The call went straight to voicemail.
"..Leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can! Beep.." Tara's voice echoed.
"Oh, uhm, just wondering when you two will be back?" Rose bit her lip as she stared at the scattered papers. "No rush, obviously, but just making sure you two are okay..." Then she hung up.
Rose then attempted to call Gemma, also no answer.
"What the fuck?" Rose exclaimed, looking at all the papers, along with the frustration of Tara and Gemma not returning her calls.
Then, the realization hit. Jax moved them from under his bed at T.M. It's most likely hidden somewhere at his house. She then sighed at the mess she made all over the desk, knowing it was all for nothing. They were on lockdown, and she couldn't leave to go to Jax's and possibly find the manuscript.
Though, if Gemma and Tara can run off without answering anyone's calls, then so can she.
Rose made sure everything looked as good as new in the office, before storming off to her car.
"Hey, were on lockdown!" Maren yelled at Rose.
"Gemma and Tara aren't answering their phones, I'll be right back!" Rose yelled back, and faked a smile. Once she got into her car, she dropped the smile, "Bitch." She mumbled to herself as she headed to Jax's place. She calls him on her way there, knowing the right thing to do is let him know how Tara and Gemma left the lockdown, and are basically missing.
"Kinda busy right now, sis." Jax growled through the phone.
"Really? Didn't know." Rose scoffed. "Listen, I'm calling because Mom and Tara aren't answering their phones—"
"Yeah, I know, currently dealing with that right now. I'll get Vincent to call you with any news." Jax hissed.
"No, Jax, wait, I'm looking for—" Beep, Beep, Beep. He hung up. "... Our dad's notes." She sighed. If Jax wasn't going to help her, she would go to St. Thomas and ask about all of this herself.
She kept pondering in her mind on who Gemma could possibly tell who Rose's father was......Then her heart ached as she thought about Luann. She probably knew. Then she thought about Tig's ex wife.. Maybe she knew.
Rose suddenly was standing in front of the hospital doors, hesitating to even walk in.
Though, she simply turned around, and started to head back to her car.
