chapter 83

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opies POV

we all got up and walked out the chapel. tig was in front of us all but we stopped when taylor walked in the door.

"what fucking good are you prospect." she hollered throwing her hands up.

she looked so different. had tattoos everywhere. that means either she found a new tattoo artist or happy has seen her more than we know. shes always said she only trusts one person to tattoo her and that was happy.

happy walked towards her "whats wrong?" he asked

tig just kept looking at her. it looked like she had gotten in a fight or something. the only times shes been back since she left shes had bruises on her face.

taylor just looked at him. "i gotta handle something here. figured i would stop by." she shrugged

"yeah right whats going on." happy asked. im surprised tig hasnt said anything.

"dont make me say it hap."

"alright. i can respect that. but first you gotta tell him" what was he talking about?

"nah. ill take care it myself. sorry to interrupt. ill talk to you later daddy." she said looking at tig before she turned around to walk out.

"WHERE YOU GOING" happy yelled

"LIKE I JUST FUCKING SAID ILL HANDLE IT." she yelled back.

"YOU AINT LEAVING UNTIL YOU TELL HIM LITTLE GIRL!"

"that his old lady?" the prospect asked no one specifically

"I AINT SAYING SHIT. YES I AM LEAVING!" she yelled

"I FUCKING MEAN IT. YOU TELL EM OR I WILL."

"YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO DO YOURE NOT MY OLD MAN HAPPY!!"

"NAW I AINT AND YOU WOULDNT BE MY OLD LADY CAUSE YOUR BITCH ASS DONT FUCKIN LISTEN. NOW GET IN THE CHAPEL BEFORE I DO IT." he yelled walking towards her

taylor didnt yell back. we all just watched. i dont think anyone knew what to do. i looked around and everyone looked just as shocked. i didnt realize donna was here until now, she was sitting on a couch in the corner with tara. WAIT WHAT, why is she here?!

happy stepped towards her and she stepped back. taylor next back up from anyone for anything.

"everyone get out." happy said. no one moved

he looked at the prospect and he took off without a word as gemma and lyla walked in. they looked shocked to see taylor. all the croweaters took off too.

happy looked at donna and tara "I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT." he yelled.

donna looked at me before she pulled tara out the door. the few hang arounds followed.

happy walked around taylor and locked the clubhouse door.

"hap man what the hell." tig said but happy just glared at him then looked at taylor.

"why you got jeans on? a hoddie? you just drove from new york. that dont make sense." he said walking towards her.

"fuck off hap. and move i got shit to do." she scoffed and went walk around him. but he grabbed her arm, she pulled out of his grip but ran into a table. "shit" she hollered.

in one move happy pulled her shirt up and we could all see bandages.

"WHAT THE FUCK!!" happy yelled as he threw a table.

"DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME AGAIN!" she yelled pushing him.

we all moved forward

"THAT WOULDNT HAVE HAPPENED IF YOU FUCKING LISTENED TO ME!! I SHOULD HAVE MADE YALL COME BACK HERE WHEN I TOLD YOU TO. YOU STUBBORN BITCH!" he yelled

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