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Chapter Two

Storm opened her eyes, hearing various people snoring, she groaned quietly feeling like she hadn't slept, but she was used to not sleeping. She realised she was still curled up next to her dad and her head was still on her shoulder. She lifted her head, feeling her neck crack as it was stiff from the awkward angle she had slept with; she surveyed the room taking in the usual ruminants after a party, the many passed out members alongside various crow eaters and sweet butts in various states of undress. She gently stood up, making sure not to disturb Tig, and quickly make her way through the clubhouse to the kitchen, stepping over everything and anything that was on the floor, while trying to make sure her heels weren't too loud.

She made it into the kitchen and pulled a fresh bottle of water from the fridge just as Half Sack walked in, slipping his kutte over his shoulders. "You're up early." Half Sack commented. "Yeah, I don't really sleep. I guess you have to clean up." Storm said. "Yeah, and restock the bar." Half Sack told her. "Could you give me a ride to Tig's before everyone wakes up?" Storm asked quietly just wanted some time by herself. "Sure. I'll just get the keys for the truck." Half Sack smiled as he picked up the keys and they walked out of the club, going to the truck.

The drive to Tig's was quiet but it was nice. They pulled up the drive behind Tig's truck and she smiled, the place was still the same. "Thanks Half Sack." Storm said as she opened the door to the truck and got out, her feet beginning to get sore from her heels. She waited until Half Sack pulled back out of the drive and then unlocked the door using the keys Tig had given her last night. She walked into the house, shutting the door behind her and locking it. She walked through the house as she realised nothing had changed, a few minor things had moved but nothing major, and it looked as though someone had been into clean the house. She walked into her room and sat down on the chair in the corner of her room, bending down and undoing her heels, taking them off with a sigh of relief. She walked into her bathroom and looked around at all the fresh toiletries dotted around the bathroom. She leaned over the bath and turned on the taps, finding the bubble bath and pouring it in. She grabbed a large fluffy white towel and laid it on the edge before stripping down and stepping into the refreshingly hot water, feeling her muscles relax...

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Tig woke to the sounds of the rest of the club, he bought his hands up to his face and rubbed, before his head snapped up looking for Storm, remembering that she was asleep on him last night. He stood up and walked over to the bar, watching as the prospect put a fresh cup of coffee in front of him. "Where's Storm?" Gemma asked glaring over at Tig. "I don't know." Tig answered. "I took her home early this morning. She asked me to take her to yours so I did." Half Sack spoke up just as he finishing restocking the bar earning a glare from Tig.

"Well I'll head over and pick her up. I'm sure she will want to come shopping." Gemma answered. "Gem, I think she could use some time alone." Tig said softly. "She'll want to come shopping." Gemma stated as she kissed Clay before picking up her handbag and walking out. Chibs stood up and followed Gemma out, "Gem" Chibs said as Gemma stopped. "I know you want to spend time with Storm but she was overwhelmed last night and I really do think she could use a few hours alone at least." Chibs told her honestly. Gemma eyed him but relented, "Fine but family dinner at mine is still happening". Gemma walked over to the office as Chibs signed and walked back into the clubhouse, sitting next to Tig. "Got Gem to hold off for a little bit." Chibs told Tig quietly. "Thanks brother." Tig said before finishing off his coffee.

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Storm pulled the plug out of the now cold bath, and stood up, grabbing the towel and wrapping it tightly around her thin body. She stepped out of the tub and walked into her bedroom, going to her draws and opening them, seeing them full of brand new clothes. She pulled out a light minty green lace lingerie set slipping them on before grabbing a pair of black cotton sleep shorts and one of Tig's old SAMCRO hoodies. She walked over to her bookshelf, pulling one of the photo albums out and sitting on her bed, deciding to take a trip down memory lane. She opened the album, flipping through the pages, seeing how happy she was and realising how much she's changed and the distance she has now between herself and the club...

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