hard to love

chapter 35

Taylor's POV 

its been a two days since i talked to the recruiter. i havent told opie or jax yet. i dont even know how to bring it up "oh yeah i got a offer to my dream art school in new york but im not going. theyre holding my spot for a while so if i change my mind im gonna dissapear" that wouldnt work that well. maybe i could tell jax and he would help me on how to tell opie. i feel like opie would break up with me just to push for me to go. i was pulled out of my thoughts by the school bell ringing. 

damn i wasnt even paying attention, fuck it. i got up and started walking to the parking lot when allison davis stopped in front of me. i hated this bitch. "look its the biker slut. where you running of to. going to suck their dicks?" she said laughing then her little minions cackled. she has always been a stuck up bitch and hated that i was friends with jake. she tried to be my friend a couple years ago to try and get close to jax. i rolled my eyes "shut the fuck up and move out of my way." i said stepping closer to her, i just needed her to touch me one time. "what are you gonna do about it whore." she flung her hair over her shoulder. 

i could tell everyone was crowding around us. i seen tara and donna standing to the side. lyla was next to jake, who was telling allison to stop.

"oh and jake is mine stay away from him. youre not good enough for him." she almost whispered. "thats funny bitch pretty sure he was at my house couple weeks ago. i can guarantee hell be there again." i told to her with a smile, i knew jake wasnt interested and we were just friends but i wanted to knock her ass out but i needed to get self defense.

"you fuckin bitch!!" she yelled pushing me back. i looked at her and smiled, her eyes got big. 

i punched her right in the jaw knocking her back and hit her with my other hand. i didnt stop or slow down. she managed to grab a fist full of my hair which made more mad.

"only bitches pull hair." i told her punching her ribs. "fuck you whore." she screamed scratching me. i wasnt that worried about blocking my face cause she wasnt throwing many punches so i just kept throwing them to her face and body. everyone was cheering and yelling.i heard someone yelling my name but i didnt stop. they wrapped their arms around me and pulled me back. "you bitch" she yelled "i might be a bitch but atleast im not the one who gave head to the entire football team, whore." i said before i spat down next her. everyone gasped. allison looked shocked then started crying. of course she would play the victim.

i realized it was cheif unser who pulled me back, he started reading me my rights. "i want to press charges look what she did to me" allison whined telling the cop as he put her in handcuffs "no fuck that. she touched me first i was fucking defending myself. maybe i should press charges since you wanna push people and shit bitch." "ENOUGH." unser yelled.

he pulled me past lyla i told her to grab my bag and drive my jeep back to TM since she rode with me today. unser put me in his car while they put allison in the other.

opies POV 

we were sitting outside the clubhouse. 

"aye hap wheres taylor? aint ya training her today." chibs asked him walking up. i wasnt sure why she started training again but i needed to find out. she hasnt been herself the past couple days and has been distant. i dont think i done anything to piss her off. maybe i could convince her to take a ride later. 

"yeah supposed to run then box." happy said flicking his cigarette. 

as if on cue we seen taylor pull in. she was driving fast and didnt even park in her normal spot. we all looked up cause obviously something wasnt right. lyla jumped out the drivers side and ran to us.