Hell On Wheels

2

Everyone had gone home nearly 20 minutes ago, turning on some music you started to unpack all of your bags that the prospects had brought inside the day before. How you managed to have so much stuff while on tour was beyond you but you though 9 bags was enough.

As you were unpacking everything, you got really thirsty. Making your way to the bar for a drink, there was an awkward silence inside the bar. With your drink in hand, you made your way back to your room.

"I said get out, don't make me tell you again" You heard someone yell as you approached your room.

A room door opened then slammed shut, the blonde that had been watching you stumbled out. She just looked at you, sad at first then really angry.

"You, this is your fault he doesn't love me anymore" She screamed at you, you began to laugh

"Look, sweetheart, I don't really know what you're talking about, but I suggest you lose the attitude with me before you regret it" You had your hand placed on your hip with your eyebrows raised.

"Bitch, I'll whoop your fat ass" she got very defensive. You heard a few of the dorm doors being opened but paid no attention to them.

You sat your drink down, pulling your hair up into a messy bun with the hair tie on your wrist.

"Let's go then" You placed your hands into the fighting position Tig had shown you when you first started school in Charming from kids picking on you because of your accent.

She walked right up to you and grabbed your hair, and tried shoving you into the wall.

You quickly recovered from her throwing you, before she could even process what had just happened you took a swing at her and connected.

Blood rushed from her nose, it was definitely broken.

A few rooms down you heard clapping, you turned to see Juice standing there with a big ass grin on his face clapping his hands. You politely took a bow,

"Thank you" You purched your lips into a smirk.

Turning around to grab your drink, you saw him standing there in the doorway watching you as he licked his lips. You noticed the smiley faces on the door behind him, you raised an eyebrow and smiled at him.

He stepped away from the door and motioned for you to enter.

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Juice sat on the bed a few rooms down, running his hands over his face as he debated on interrupting you and Happy [as moans could be heard through the walls]. He threw himself back on the bed and thought about the first time he ever saw you. It was his first day as a prospect, it was raining like crazy that day. He hadn't been inside the clubhouse for a while as he was sitting on one of the tables talking to Chibs. You walked out with a pink and black bag hanging off your shoulder, you reached the end of the carport you threw the old braves ballcap on your head. He watched you run to your truck that was parked next to Gemma's car.

"Forget about it Prospect" Chibs said pulling him from his watch

"Who was that?" He asked, clearly mesmerized by you

"(Y/N), Clay & Gemma's girl. Clay and Jax will kill ya" he said, giving the newest prospect a heads up