"I was in the winter of my life
And the men I met along the road were my only summer
At night I fell asleep with visions of myself dancing and laughing and crying with them
I was a singer
Not a very popular one
I once had dreams of becoming a beauti...
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Zoe Kravitz as Robin
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Lana's pov
I open my eyes and get hit by the sun rays shining directly on my face through a gap in the curtains. I look over to Jax's spot and he's not there, must've gotten up early. I run my hand over his place and it's still warm, then I hear the shower turn on; so that's where he is at.
It's been around three weeks since Jax got shot and he's already doing much better. We've also gotten so used to each other, he feels so familiar, it's like I've known him for my whole life.
I move the blanket aside and get up, stepping into my fluffy slippers and putting my robe on over my lingerie. I walk to Abel's room to find him already awake, looking at the toys hung above his crib. He sees me and smiles.
"Hey baby boy. Did you sleep well? Are you hungry?"
I pick him up and walk to the kitchen, getting his bottle of warm milk ready. Jax sneaks up behind me and hugs me from behind, kissing my cheek.
"Morning."
He then kisses Abel on the forehead, who puts his chubby little hands on his face, laughing.
"Already hungry?"
"It's been a long time since dinner." I answer in a baby voice. "What's the plan for today?"
He pours himself a bowl of milk and cereal and sits at the table. "I have to swing by the clubhouse to take care of some stuff and then I should be all yours." He smiles.
"I was thinking we could go for a picnic at the park if the weather's still this nice." I give Abel his bottle and he starts chugging it. "Talk to Opie, maybe him and Donna want to join us."
He looks at me disappointed. "You know I haven't really been on the best of terms with Ope..."
"You said he was your best friend, I think you should sort things out...I see how you get around him, and I'm sure he doesn't want you two to argue either."
He frowns and raises his tone "It's complicated Liz, it's not like he told me I look fat in a pair of jeans; this is a serious argument about the possible faith of the club."
I don't know what to say so I pick my phone up and start scrolling through instagram.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you..." He gets up and kisses me before grabbing his kutte and putting it over his white T-shirt. "See you later? I'll call you when I'm done."
"Ok. Take care."
I turn on the TV and watch a few episodes of Euphoria, one of my favorite HBO shows while Abel is taking his first nap of the day, it's not easy being a baby.
