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After a few more minutes they pulled up to a diner with a gas station. “This is the place.” Ethan announced and Jax smiled.
After a few more minutes they pulled up to a diner with a gas station. “This is the place.” Ethan announced and Jax smiled.
Becca was still in her own little world, her hands clutching at some of the bandages wrapped around her wounds.
“Be right back!” Jax hummed as he hopped out of the car.
Ethan sighed. “Hopefully he doesn’t get himself killed.”
"Knowing him, he'll probably get pretty damn close to it."
“Yeah.” Ethan frowned a bit as Jax started talking to some guys out front. “I never liked this particular ex too. Only caused Jax problems.”
"How many has he had? 43?" She giggled.
(Fun fact: one of my friends has had 43 girlfriends. And he wonders why we all think he's gay)
((Oh dang lol
He chuckled. “Something like that.” But he seemed worried.
"You seem worried. What legal trouble is he getting himself into now?"
“None hopefully.” Jax had disappeared into the building a few minutes ago after a brief argument with the guys outside. “Still just don’t like that he’s going.”
"I'm waiting to hear either shouting or gunshots. Or maybe he'll be fine. Who knows."
“We’ll be lucky if that happens.” He grumbled. A second after that Jax walked out and back to the car.
“It’ll be just a second” He said with a grin.
"Welp, it's the lesser of two evils. Better one girl unable to walk in the morning than someone dead on the floor, right?"
He chuckled. “Yup something like that.” He waited before a girl and a guy walked out of the diner. Jax grinned “well well well. If it isn’t my favorite jerk.”
"Who are you talking to, me or Ethan?"
“Not you guys.” Jax said, gesturing towards the two new people who both looked very agitated.
"Shocker considering how much you claimed to hate us on the way here."
“Oh shut up.” He stepped forward, one hand on his hip and a grin on his face. “It’s showtime”
“What do you want Jax?” The guy called out with a scowl.
“Aw c’mon darling no need to be so cold.” Jax replied, chuckling.
"I think they've got plenty of reason to be cold considering they're dealing with you." She rolled her eyes with a smile.
Jax grinned and walked closer to the guy. “I heard you were trying to take some of my turf. Not cool man.”
“Our agreement is off Jax..you made sure of that.”
“Yeah. But if you keep trying to take my turf, my boys will get real violent.” He walked close, close enough to grab the front of the guy’s shirt. “I wouldn’t wanna hurt that pretty little face of yours~”
"Who are you calling little, shortstack?" She couldn't help but laugh. She loved being the peanut gallery.
The other guy seemed hella pissed off which only made Jax grin more. “Well then hot stuff I should be going.” He turned around, starting to walk away. “If you feel like stopping by, window’s always unlocked.” He got in the car and was biting back laughter.
"I feel like I was taking the words out of his mouth and I don't think he appreciated it."
He nodded before leaning up. “Floor it Ethan.”
Ethan grinned and quickly did so. Jax fell backwards, recovering enough to take his seat. “So Jax did you have fun messing with him?”
“Hell yeah!”
"And even better, no one's dead! Fantastic. I don't feel like being questioned by the police today. I've got enough shit to deal with on my own."
“True that” Jax agreed, leaning his head on her shoulder before letting out an aggravated sigh. “See he’s not even one of my fun ex-boyfriends. All grouchy.”
“You’re just mad because he won’t hook up with you”
“Yes Ethan that is why I’m mad! He may be a jerk but lemme tell you, he’s hot.”
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