*Tig's POV*
I walked over to Violet and the guy. Seeing her flirt with someone who isn't in the club set me off he can't protect her like I could. "How can I help you sir?" I bit my tongue so I didn't sound as pissed as I was.
"My brakes aren't working well."
"Okay will I can have them fixed in half and hour to an hour. Do you need me to call you a cab?"
"No, I already called one."
"Okay, I'll get right in your brakes." I walked to his car and got in drive it into the shop he left soon after I started.
"Violet who got you the dog?"
"Juice."
"Why."
"He actually remembered something that if you really actually cared about like you said you did you would have remembered." With that she stormed off. What the hell did I forget, I'll just ask Juice when I'm finished with the car.
*half and hour later*
I finished the car and called the guy he came an got it.
"Juice, what's today that Violets so pissed about?"
"You really don't know do you?"
"If I knew I wouldn't ask you."
"Sorry bro I told her I wouldn't remind anyone."*Violets POV*
So far Mom, Clay, Jax, Juice, Chib's, Seth, Bobby, Pinney, Opie, and Donna have told me happy birthday. They actually remembered other then Tig. He claims to be I love with me but he can't remember my fucking birthday.
"Violet, look I'm sorry I forgot but with you just tell me what I forgot?"
"No Tig I won't." That's when Some guy in a kutte walked into the bar. "I take it you are Happy?"
"Yeah and who are you hun?" I didn't look at him just saw the kutte.
"I'm Violet, but all the guys call me May."
"She's mine don't even think of hitting on her."
"I ain't ever gonna be yours Tig now if you enjoy your little friend you'll leave the fuck alone tell you ducking remember." Happy laughed at that.
"You sure she yours she seems to not feel the same." Happy said with a somewhat scary voice. I'm not sure how to feel about him.
"May come on Clay will wanna know he's here and I ain't leaving you alone with the Tacoma Killer."
"I ain't afraid of nobody and you can go find dad alone."
"May."
"Tig now." I looked at him and he walked out without saying another word.
"Violet I thought I told you to stop threatening Tigs dick."
"You did but it's the only way I can get him to leave me alone."
"Happy this is my daughter," Clay said as I waved not looking at the guy. "Violet this is Happy."
"What kind of tattoo you thinking about getting?"
"I have a few already but I need one that looks the same as these," and he pulled his shirt up to reveal smile faces. But I was focused on the abs. " I need it right here." His finger went to the spot.
"Okay that'll be like at tops thirty minutes but shirt all the way off."
"You already trying to get me naked hun you ain't even looked at my face yet?"
"Buddy I can tell you right now you ain't no where close to my type." I said as I walked to my room and got the machine.
"So you're one of those who likes coil machines?"
"Yeah I am and I take it you're one for Rotary machines?"
"Yeah."
"Interesting another tattoo artist for the club." I said glaring at Clay.
"Oh not hun my tattoos ain't free the club wouldn't like my prices."
"Oh you think I'm free?"
"She ain't free but I pay her for everyone."
"What else you do hun?" I could hear the smile, " You a croweater on the side? Cause that dress you wear says you are."
"Haha you wish no I'm still a virgin hun, and like I said I ain't into your guys type." I finished the tattoo faster then I thought.
"Hun you still haven't looked at my face."
"I don't have to look I can tell by your body and how you hold yourself that you ain't my type, and your face ain't gonna change that." I knew that was a lie but I had to keep from falling for him or my plans on leaving probably won't happen. I just gotta make it through tonight without looking at him. That won't be that hard right. After I had everything cleaned up. I walked outside and bumped into the one and only asshole "Fu-" I'm trying avoid. He helped me up after laughing. I looked into his eyes and I fell into for his brown eyes and his height make me feel safer then ever. After I stood up his hand didn't pull from mine which I didn't mind but I had to pull it away and act like I didn't feel the way I felt. "Thanks" I said dusting of my dress.*Happy's POV*
Violet finished the tattoo and I walked outside this girl is gonna kill me she's my type and something tells me she'll be mine soon I ain't felt this way about a chick ever. I'm a bad ass I feel nothing I shouldn't just fall like that. To make shit worse Tig wants her and she's my presidents daughter and VPs sister. I was walking over to the guys when someone bumped into me. "Fu-" I turned around to see Violet of the ground great. I reached my hand down to help her up. When our hands met it felt right. God did I just think that I hate that cheesy shit and I'm feeling it. I helped her up and her blue eyes met mine. I felt the need to pull her close, but I had to fight it. She got up and our hands stayed together tell she pulled her away.
"Thanks." She said dusting off her dress. From there she just walked away. Yeah she hates me but can you blame her she knows what I do for the club at least Clay said he told her.
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The Club of Lies (Happy Lowman)
FanfictionIn a world where Gemma and Clay had a daughter that John thought was his. John died when she was 3. After that Gemma always told her lies anout Jon's death but truth about the club and she wanted nothing but to get out of Clays control. That's tell...