Make It Rain (Sons of Anarchy) *discontinued*

Chapter Seventeen

"Would you love me, if I wasn't such a jerk? But you love me, yeah you love me, 'cause you like it when it hurts."
- Would U Love Me by The Janoskians
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"Jax, go get my bag from your room please." I commented, before he walked off towards his apartment.

      We had decided to store my medical bag in his room, to keep everyone from the clubhouse out of it. I didn't need them using my things for stuff other than medical use only.

"So, you've pulled the bullets out, I presume?" I asked, causing Chibs to nod.

"Yep, got quite the bleeder as well." He replied, as I sighed.

"Here Gem, give him this." I said, as I handed Gemma a couple pills to stop an infection,"those will fight off an infection. He'll need them every six to eight hours." I added, causing her to nod.

     Jax brought my bag back into the room, as Gemma woke up Cameron and made him take the pills I had given her. Chibs and Jax left the room, leaving Juice, Gemma and I in the room with Cameron.

"You a doctor?" Cameron asked, as I got my tools ready.

"Sort of. I don't have the word doctor in front of my name, but I can do just about everything aside from open heart surgery." I replied, sticking a needle of pain meds in his leg, causing him to groan and lay his head back down.

"Don't worry, Lakota is Jax's old lady. You're in good hands." Gemma stated, as I looked down.

     Jax and I had not discussed that part of our relationship yet. We really hadn't discussed anything, but we didn't really have the time just yet. I knew once I had Cameron patched up though, Jax and I were going to have a serious talk.

"Gemma, when I have Juice remove his finger, I'm going to need you to stuff these gauze in the wound so I can clamp it shut, alright?" I said, causing her to nod.

    I counted to three, before Juice removed his finger and blood squirted everywhere. Gemma stuffed the wound with gauze, before I clamped it shut and we sighed in relief.

"He's going to make it now, right?" Gemma asked, causing me to nod.

"As far as I know. As long as he doesn't catch an infection and stays on his meds." I replied, as she wiped her hands.

"Can I go wash my hands now?" Juice asked, causing me to nod.

"Of course, go ahead." I said, as I began to clean up my equipment,"Oh, Juice. You did good. You saved his life today." I added, causing him to grin before running out of the room.

"That was really sweet." Gemma commented, causing me to look over at her.

"What do you mean? I was just being nice." I replied, causing her to shrug.

"That boy doesn't get good feedback very often. I think you made his day." She stated, making a smile come to my face.

"Well, then that makes me happy, too." I commented, as she smiled.

"You might want to change your shirt, before you talk to Jax." She said, causing me to look at her.

"How'd you-" I began, before she cut me off.

"He has a lot of explaining to do before you and him take home your kid." She replied, as she walked out of the room.

     I slowly made my way out of the room, carrying my medical bag along with me. Jax caught sight of me right away, following me to his apartment. As soon as the door was closed behind us, I stripped off my shirt and grabbed one of his to wear for the rest of the day.

"You look better in my clothes than I do." Jax commented, causing me to sigh.

"Jax." I retorted, as he nodded.

"I know, you've probably got a hundred questions about what's going on, and if you're going to be with me, I need to tell you everything. I either need to tell you everything or nothing, it's not both. Which would you want?" He asked, causing me to bite my lip.

"I want to know everything, Jax. I don't want to be kept in the dark anymore." I answered, as he nodded and then sat down on the bed.

"I'm the vice president to a motorcycle club named the Sons of Anarchy. We run guns and stuff to other clubs and people who buy them. There's a few different charters in other places, one including Ireland. We've all been arrested, at least once in our lives and we've served our time." Jax stated, once I had sat down next to him.

"What about what happened to that Cameron guy?" I asked, as he nodded.

"That was business gone bad. Cameron had to have had some type of feud with someone else. We just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time." Jax answered, as I rubbed my hands together to calm my nerves.

"Those girls that are always around the clubhouse, who are they?" I asked, causing Jax to chuckle.

"They're sweetbutts, croweaters, whatever you want to call them. They hook up with everyone and anyone who will give them attention. Unlike the old ladies, the croweaters don't get much respect at all. They're taught to respect the old ladies, same as the club. Every old lady is showed the utmost respect from everyone around them, but they're also expected to act like an old lady. They protect the club, they protect themselves, and their children. They can't rat. They can go into the chapel when the doors are open, not when they're closed unless they were allowed inside. They stay put when they're told and they're not supposed to go against their orders. Unless they're with Gemma, in which case, they go by Gemma's rules since she doesn't listen to her orders." Jax said, chuckling at the end.

"That sounds as if they're treated like dolls." I commented, causing Jax to sigh.

"I know, but it keeps them safe." He replied, making me look away.

"Anything else you want to tell me?" I asked, not knowing if Jax had told me everything or not.

"First, you've met Luanne, and I guess it'd be good for you to know that she runs a porn business, before she invites you over or something." He said, causing my eyes to go wide as he chuckled, before a frown was placed on his face,"There's one other rule that the club follows. What happens on a run stays on a run." He added, causing me to look up at him.

"What's that mean?" I asked, as he sighed.

"If anyone with an old lady or someone back home hooks up with a croweater, the others and themselves don't tell the member's old lady. It stays a secret." Jax stated, as I felt my heart shatter.

    I hated the idea of Jax secretly cheating on me on every run he'd make.

"Don't worry though, 'cause once you're my old lady, you're all I'll ever want." He said, causing me to smile.

"Once?" I commented, as he nodded.

"Yeah. I'm giving you time to process this information before I have you consider being my old lady." Jax replied, as he smiled as well.

     Maybe being Jax Teller's old lady wouldn't be so bad...

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A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter. I stayed up to almost midnight writing this chapter. I started it at like thirty minutes to midnight though, so I didn't write for too long. Most people would've waited until morning, but by morning my idea probably would've been gone. I couldn't lose such an amazing idea.

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