Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy: Book 2

Party Prep

Pixie sat on the smooth white plastic bench of the booth in the In-N-Out restaurant Jax had taken her to after dealing with the body. It hadn't been pretty, but they'd made it look convincing. Needless to say, Pixie didn't order the strawberry sauce on her ice cream. She'd gone for a chocolate one with sprinkles whilst Jax had opted for cookie dough flavour. After sorting Elias and ensuring the club's safety, both of them felt much better and had begun to distract themselves from the gore.

"Pancakes or waffles?" Jax asked as he slouched in the booth slightly, getting more comfortable.

"Pancakes, they're fluffier and more versatile." Pixie answered as she took another scoop of her ice cream.

"No way. Waffles are better, you can make 'em really thick and do all kinds of stuff with 'em."

"You can do that with pancakes." Pixie argued with a grin, she had one leg laying out on the bench and the other upright with her knee against her chest and the edge of the table. "Anything waffles can do, pancakes can do better."

"Lies." Jax laughed, taking a scoop of ice cream. "What about fries, sweet potato or regular?"

"Sweet potato, duh." Pixie answered. "You?"

"That I agree with you on, how 'bout sweet potato fries or curly fries?"

"Why not the best of both worlds and go with sweet potato curly fries?"

"That's not an option." Jax grinned. "Pick one."

"Curly, they're weird and I like their curly vibes."
"What does that even mean?" Jax chuckled. "Sometimes the weirdest shit comes outta you."

"Well if you haven't guessed, Jackie, I'm a pretty weird kid."

"You don't say!" Jax said sarcastically with a laugh. "I do agree with you on sweet potato curly fries, that's the good shit."

"What about pop tarts or froot loops?" Pixie asked.

"Pop-tarts, all the loops taste the same, that bothers me." Jax took a straw from the table for his coke and ripped off the end of the paper wrapping, scrunched it up, stuck it in the end of the straw and promptly blew it across the booth at Pixie. As she was about to respond, her phone rang in her pocket and she picked it up.

"Hey Charlie!" Pixie said for Jax's benefit.

"Hey Pixie, Gemma and I were wondering if you wanted to team up for a girls getting ready session for the party like we did last time?"

"I'd love to, how'd it go at the hospital, H with you?"

"We're keeping it a secret until you get back, but we're gonna announce the news to the others tonight at the party, and Kip's taking care of me and keeping a low profile from Clay."

"Ooh okay, and why?"
"He walked in on Gemma and Clay getting frisky in one of the dorm rooms."

"EW!" Pixie squealed. "Oh god, that's so icky."

"Yeah, that was his response too." Charlie laughed. "Where are you?"

"Somewhere called Tracy, having ice cream with Jax."

"The others told me about what happened, how are you feeling?"

"Much better, I'll spare you the details, Jax is helping a lot and we're both a lot calmer, we should be back in like an hour?" Pixie said raising an eyebrow at Jax who gave a thumbs up. "Yeah."

"Okay, cool, Oh, Gemma says we're having the girls session at Jax's house coz' she needs to catch him up on Abel." Cherry responded. "Oh! Almost forgot!"