@Elder-God-Jacks347
"Good. I didn't think you'd want my bloody needle anyways.'
"Good. I didn't think you'd want my bloody needle anyways.'
“Yeah I’ll definitely pass on that.”
"Exactly."
He sighed, looking out the window.
"So, where exactly are we going?"
He shrugged. “Dunno. Ethan where are we going?”
“Nowhere specific, just driving around.”
"Sounds like a waste of gas."
“Yeah it really is but Ethan’s loaded so it doesn’t matter.” Jax said with a shrug.
"Wow, lucky." She let out a small chuckle.
“I know right. Meanwhile I’m over here broke as fuck.” Jax said
"Well, that makes two of us."
“Ayyyy broke squad.” Jax laughed a bit to himself while Ethan just rolled his eyes.
"Would probably be less broke if Mom sold everything in her wine cellar but that's not happening anytime soon."
“Ouch. I feel that.”
"Yeah, especially not when she spends 99% of her time in there."
“That sounds like it sucks.”
"Hey, it's one less family member to worry about though. She's only a problem when she's sober."
“Well that’s nice at least.”
"Walking into my house is like walking into a field of landmines with an unfinished map of where they actually are."
“Yeah it used to be like that for me. Then I just…got rid of the landmines.”
"Well good for you. I can't really do that."
He smiled a bit. “Someday. Just gotta be patient.”
"The more patient I am, the less likely I am to survive to see things get better."
“You’re so negative.” He gently flicked her in the forehead.
"What can I say? I was never really raised to be positive."
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