Charming Life (Very Slow Updates)

Chapter 8

As a surprise to everyone Emma and Tara had became fast friends since Abel was born. The pair had gone on many coffee runs and had lunch together from time to time. It was strange for Tara to be hanging out with the pretty blonde since her previous ideas of her weren't too kind. When Gemma had first mentioned to Tara that she had a new friend her mind went to a dark place. All she could think of was another version of either Luann or the SAMCRO Queen herself. Then when she met Emma her perspective completely changed. She had grown to love the petite blonde southern woman as if she was her sister.

Sitting at the little cafe a couple of blocks away from Teller-Morrow the two girls were laughing and having a good time with each others company. Emma had just told her about what had happened the previous night when Chibs and Tig dropped by and she was doing her nightly regimen. They had walked in on her with a green face mask on, her bright pink fluffy robe wrapped around her, her hair up in a towel, and cucumbers on her eyes as she relaxed to the sound of classical music.

Tara asked before taking a sip of her Chai tea latte, "So you're telling me that they basically both freaked out on you for doing something you do on the nights you don't see them. What did they expect to see you cooking for them and cleaning?"

Emma shook her head, "They think I'm a damn Stepford Wife I swear. All the other times that they've stopped by I was working on food for the club and the one time I'm not they lose their shit. I mean Tig thought it was some sort of Hannibal Lecter stuff going down and whipped out his pistol."

To that Tara started to laugh even harder, "What made them decide to come over last night?"

"Well," Emma started to tell while taking a sip of her vanilla latte, "apparently Tig had the bright idea to come over to see if I had anymore of that roast I had made the night before and Chibs came along because he was also hungry. They usually have Hap with them when they come over for food so I was surprised to see it was just them."

Tara started to giggle at the guys reasoning for coming over, "I swear you've won them over with your cooking. I think they may be in love with you."

"Yeah or with my cooking," stated the blonde while she shook her head.

"Oh come on Emma. They come to your house more than they do their own or even the clubhouse, they come to you after hard days, I mean hell I've never seen Tig like this, and I've known him for years."

Shaking her head Emma gave Tara a hard look before saying, "Well they need to calm down. They're gonna run off any date I get around here. Oh gosh I forgot to tell you I have a date tonight and I need your help!"

"Who is the date with," Tara asked with a raised brow.

"Well I am finally going on a date with David Hale."

After hearing Hale's name Tara gave her friend a wide eyed expression before saying, "Oh gosh the guys won't like that at all. How have you gone this long without telling them that you're going on a date with Hale?"

Inhaling a deep breath Emma replied, "Well that's the thing I haven't said anything to anyone else, you're the only one who knows about this date."

"Well I feel honored," Tara stated, "What time do you want me to show up tonight to help you out?"

Contemplating for a moment Emma replied, "I think around three thirty or quarter to four would be fine. I honestly need help picking out an outfit and deciding on a hair style."

"We can do it Emma I promise you. You'll look as stunning as you always do tonight on this date, no doubt about that."