Oh there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
Oh no, I can't slow down, I can't hold back
Though you know, I wish I could
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good
"Look All I'm saying ace is that if you keep hanging around douche bags like Jax Teller you're gonna get put back in jail" Ace release a dry laugh as Kevin spoke. The short stubby man had been following Ace around the small 24-hour gas station.
"Trust me Kev it's not Jax who will get my thrown in jail I can promise you that I can get in trouble all on my own" Ace tells the man as she shoves two old taquitos into a small brown, paper bag. The shirt man shook his head mumbling as the ground shook as the light brightened.
"What the hell?" Shoving Keven aside Ace walks quickly to the glass doors her heels clicking on the broken tile as she walked.
"Holy shit" bright flames flung everywhere making small the small flicker of light form the distance grow larger and more noticeable. Grabbing her cell Ace was quick to press redial.
"Are you seeing this?" The question flew from her lips as Jax's husk voice answered the phone.
"Head back home Ace I'll call Clay and check things out" Ace mumbled an "okay" before swinging the glass door open ignoring Kevin's calls for her. Shaking her head Ace was quick to mount her bike before speeding off to Teller-Morrow.
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Anarchy~Jax Teller
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