It was going to snow.
He knew that.
"Jax?” Hailey whispered as she unlocked the door. However, she was not shocked or surprised to find Madora smiling awkwardly at her instead."Wow, you look jus
That song, the words, the notes... It felt like all his new-found energy was drained out of him after that song. Scott stopped playing. A rogue tear slipped out of his eye and landed on his hand. He smiled sadly at the feel of the lone tear but then another one came and another one joined it. Scott's shoulder shook as he sat alone in that room and cried silently.
"It's here," Hailey said to the taxi driver. It was snowing. "I'll get off here." Hailey handed him his fair with a smile and got out, "Thank you."She looked around as sh
It felt like Jax had slapped her hard across the face. Just like her uncle used to when he was drunk and angry and Hailey was not being the nice lamb that she was supposed to be. Though, where Trent actually and physically hir her, Jax used his words. Hailey stood there shocked and feeling bruised from that slap. She rounded her eyes as wide as they would go in order to keep herself from crying more. She bit her lip so hard she tasted blood in order to keep the sob in her throat wanting to get out.
Tip-toe through the windowBy the window, that is where I'll be
"Matilda, wait," Kaden was getting really annoyed. "You can’t just go there and tell him what to do.”This wasn't what he had in mind when he dropped by
Jax rushed downstairs and got into his car. He had a few drinks, only beer, but he was not drunk. That was good. He immediately started the engine and drove towards the airport. It was a long shot, but if Hailey was leaving under the pretense of a trip she was probably going to the only place she had always dreamed of going. International flights left from that one particular airport. It was a long drive.
When Kaden called and asked him to go to Jax’s apartment just in case one of them decided it was a good idea to keep arguing and things got out of hand, Harmonee had agreed. No questions asked. Kaden had a point. Jax and Matilda were friends, best friends, but they were also like oil and water, constantly bantering, fighting, getting on each others' nerves.