After sulking around for awhile I finally send the text to my mom I am a strong woman I can figure this out somehow, once the text is sent I shut my phone off going out into the shop where Juice and a few other guys are working I know Juice will be finishing up soon.
"Hey I need you to follow me to my parents to get my stuff" I ask sitting on one of the work benches
"So they agreed to let you live here?" He asks continuing to work on the car
"More or less" I say as Happy looks over at me
"So they're just gonna let you keep the car, let you keep going to school because the way you describe them they don't seem like those type people?" He asks
"Wow I didn't know you were do observant" I joke looking over at him with a smile
"Whatever" He grumbles going back to work
"Love you Hap" He doesn't respond
"Ok well let's go get your stuff then" Juice says wiping his hand on a rag
"Follow me in the tow truck I want to give the car back" He nods at me grabbing the keys from the office
Waving to the boys in the shop I slip into my car before we pull out of the yard making our way back to the house for the second day in a row. When we pull up it's only my moms car in the drive way oh god I was dreading this I was really hoping she would be at work.
"Stay here the last thing I need is for her to see you" I say as Juice gets out of the truck
"Hi mom" I yell out
"Office!" She yells back
Making the climb up the stairs I'm dreading the conversation we're about to have when I poked my head in the glow from the computer screen lites up her face.
"Just here to pick up my stuff and be on my way, I kinda figured you'd want these" I say walking over placing they keys softly onto the desk
"Keep the car we've decided to keep paying for you schooling it's for the best if you ever decide to leave that place" She says not looking up from the computer
"Thanks mom" Picking up the keys before turning around slowly leaving when I get the door she clears her throat
"Are you sure about this?" She sounds sad I don't turn but look over my shoulder
"As sure as I'll ever be" I said looking right at her
"Well then I guess that's that but if ever need anything or if if you change your mind this will always be your home it may not seem like but we're still your parent, we're only one phone call away" She speaks so softly I almost don't hear her she gives me a soft smile, we haven't had a moment like this in forever
"Thanks mom" My heart feels like it might break, we don't do this we're not the I love you type of family
That went alot better then I expected I thought there would be alot more yelling, threats, no more education, or car that I am no longer apart of this family, which I haven't felt like for a long time. Going into my room there are already boxes on the floor waiting for me to pack them. I start to pack them with all of my old photos, books, clothes, shoes, etc, anything that with sentimental value. Texting Juice he comes in to help me carry down the boxes to the truck there's a lot less then I thought there would be. Once everything's loaded up we got into our seperate vehicles when I looked up one final time before backing out my mom is standing in the doorway wipping away a tear. Sometimes I forget that she is my mother, that she does have a heart, that she loves me and all she wants is the best for me.
We decide to leave most of my stuff at Juices apartment but bring a few essentials back to the club house when we stay there the odd time. My mind wanders to all the good and bad times I had in that house more bad then good in the past few years but that's still my child hood home. Atleast I'll still be able to get an education I know how much that means to them, and if they couldn't give me anything else it would be that.
When we finally pull into Juice's apartment building which was suprisingly close to TM we both got out at the same time, he helps grab most of the boxes before heading inside. When we walk in it it's suprisingly clean but then again he had a bad habit of staying at the club most nights.
"The bedrooms right over there and the bathroom is right down the hall" He says pointing between the rooms
Going into the bedroom Juice starts helping me unpack making room for me in the closet and drawers, before I can finish unpacking Juice gets a call he;s talking in a hushed voice and leaves the room which can't be a good thing.
"Clay just called I have to get back to TM" Juice says coming back into the room giving me a look
Slipping on our shoes we hurry out of the apartment before jumping into the car it's quicker then the truck, when we arrive at TM cars and women are scattered outside with scared looks on their faces.
"Stay out here" Juice's voice is firm which is rare for him so I listen
I look around for anymore familliar when I find Lyla I hurry over she pulls me into a hug still not knowing what's going on, panic setting in.
"What hapened?" I ask
"It's Half Sack someone shot him" Lyla gets out
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Becoming his Old Lady (A Sons of Anarchy Story)
RandomElle beautiful, smart, funny and has always been known as the rich kid with the rich friends and had the most beautiful mansion. She loved it all up until highschool when the rebeliouse faze hit like a ton of bricks. She whiped her slate clean and g...
