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Ez came in and took everything out from the box. Papers, maps, photos, records on the Sons, Happy. I picked up a photo of him.
"So you you just been living with this?" Angel asked Ez as he puts down the papers.
"Jesus Christ Ez." I whispered as I had my hand over my mouth.
"How the fuck was I supposed to tell you? It's the first time in eight months you looked me in the eye." He looked at me. "We barely spend time together, you're either working or with Coco." I nodded.
"Yeah, I get that." Angel rubbed his eyes. "So Pops know anything about this?"
"No."
"Why you telling us now, man?"
"When everything unraveled with Potter I know I betrayed you." I rolled my eyes. Potter, i hate the man. "I know staying here in the club, it kept that wound fresh. The life everyone thought I was supposed to have, the one I thought I fucked up. None of that was real. I'm not the golden boy, Angel. I stayed because I was afraid to leave. You, Marisol and Pop It's the only thing in my life I know is real. And the club. I need to be a part of something."
"You didn't answer my question."
"I can't lose you, Angel." Ez looked at Angel. "I cant lose you too Marisol." I gave him a small smile.
"And this is the tie that binds." Angel pointed at the papers. "You know, most people would either put a bullet in his head or walked away from this, but this bro, this is fucking nuts. You got arrest records, family history, timelines Jesus Christ, you did a fucking psychological profile on him." Angel laughs.
"You went full criminal minds." I still had the photo in my hands.
"Had to do something." Ez shook his head. "I know proof isn't what I know I saw. Couldn't take it to the cops. M.C.'s relationship with SAMCRO. Couldn't take it to Bishop." We all stayed silent.
"And that look in your eye, brother It's the same look you had nine years ago. Put you in this whole fucking mess."
"I don't know how to do this."
"You're not gonna let it go until you do. Till it's finished. And now neither will I." Angel nodded.
"Im here till the end of the line hermano. Im with you. Nine years ago, i lost you. Im not losing you again. Same to you Angel. I care about you too. So im in." I threw the photo to the pile and looked at the boys. "Lets get this son of a bitch."
Next Day
Me and the boys drove up to Vickys. I had to tell Coco i was leaving, also for Ez to talk to Bishop. We made it and the crew eating breakfast and Vickys girls walking around.
"Hola amor." I smiled at Coco, who was drinking coffee.
"Hola corazon." He kissed me.
"Breakfast Marisol?" Vicky came up behind and put her hand on my shoulder.
"No im good thank you Vicky." I smiled. She walked away. I looked back at Coco. "Can we go upstairs? Talk?" I asked him.
"Sure." He sets his mug on the table. I grabbed his hand upstairs. I tried to look for a room that was occupied. I finally found one. I closed the door behind Coco. "What do you want to talk about?" He said as we sat on the bed.
"Ez got a letter from Corrections. Hes gotta do some paperwork. Asked me to go with him. Angels coming with." I told him as I grabbed his hand.
"Talking it out?"
"Hopefully. Ill be back in a few days."
"You just be careful. I dont want you to get lost." He kissed my hand.
"I wont." I sighed. I looked at him. The way he looked at me. Those eyes made me feel safe. "Im ready talk about it." I said, already with tears forming.
"Are you sure?" He turned to me.
"Its been 5 months. I want you to know that I love you. Im sorry." I cried to him.
"Hey, hey." He held my face up. "That wasn't your fault." He made me look at him. I bit my lip, trying not to sob more.
"We lost our baby Coco." I whispered to him. He looked down.
"I know." His voice cracked. "The doc said that it wasnt ready. Its going to be okay. Losing the baby brought us closer."
"It hurts. Every time i see a baby, i think to myself, what can I have done differently." He shook his head.
"I know baby. Listen to me. We got each other. Its gonna take some time to heal. Dont put this on yourself. Im here. We're dating, your pain is mine."
"I love you Coco." I nodded my head.
"I love you more Marisol." He kissed me. I felt all that stress gone as soon as his lips touched mine. "Im glad we're talking about it."
"How do you feel?" I asked him.
"Like shit. I should've taken care of you more. I should've been there." I shook my head.
"Dont be." I grabbed his hand. "Like you said, it wasn't ready. Its just the family shit going on, i had it way over my head." Family shit meaning, moving to Angels place and Cocos, my dad being alone, Ez and Angel hating each other, Roberto, and Potter. And all that i had stress. I was just 3 months when we found out, and then 5 months ago, stress kicked my ass and thats how I miscarried. The both of us were so devastated. I was a wreck, and Coco? He was fucked up. I didnt even eat, go out, talk to anyone about it. "We got this coco. You and me."
"Together amor." He smiled at me. We sat there holding hands. "Have you told anyone?"
"Not a word." I looked at him. "Maybe tell angel and ez later. One step at a time." I nodded.
"You take those steps as slow or fast as you want."
"This is why I love you." I kissed him
"Not even my good looks?"
"That too." I laughed. I smiled in between the kisses. Coco laid me down. "Can we not do it here? I dont want to catch a disease." I joked.
"You're such germaphobe." He laughed. I pushed him off me. "Ill see you in a few days then."
"You will. And if you're a good boy, you'll get a surprise. We may never know." I smirked.
"Marisol! Lets go!" I heard Angel yell out my name.
"I can keep that promise."
"Bye baby." I kissed him as i opened the door.
"Bye corazon." I walked down the stairs and said goodbye to the boys. Angel and I had to meet Ez at the shop before we leave. Angel and I pulled ip to the shop, Ez getting on his bike and dad was standing there.
"Hey papa." I waved at him.
"Hola Marisol." He gave me a small smile. Both Angel and dad looked at each other. I pinched Angels arm.
"Ouch!"
"Say it." I told him. He groaned.
"Pops."
"Good to see you, son." Dad replied. "Travel safe. Take care of your sister." We all nodded. Dad went back into the shop. Ez and I started grin.
"The fuck you guys grinning about?" Angel said.
"No reason." Ez laughed.
"Dont worry about it." I patted his shoulder.we drove off. It was going to be a long drive. I wrapped my arms around Angel's chest, my hair moving from the wind, the sound of the engine from the motorcycles were only heard. As we driving, two guys on bikes cut us off, looking back at us and drove off. They're from a different club. We ignored them and continued to drive. We drove for about 2 hours and decided to stop from gas.
"Want anything?" I asked Ez as he filled up his tank.
"Im good." I nodded as I headed in the store. I grabbed a soda and went to get some cigarettes.
"Smokes." I said to the man, pointing to the ones I want.
"That shit is gonna kill your lungs." Angel said as he stood besides me.
"Looks whos talking?" I saw his hand a pack of cigarettes. I grabbed a reeces cup from the countertop. I paid the man and we walked out.
"Let me get one." Angel said as he reached for the candy.
"My ass. Get your own." He tried to snatch the candy. "Not today Angeltio."
"What's that?" Angel asked Ez as we saw him drawing a map.
"Happy. He's got a small house outside of Charming. Freeway access less than a half-mile."
"What do you think we're gonna do when we get there? Ring his doorbell? Take him out for coffee?"
"What are we gonna do?" I asked Ez.
"You trust me?" He asked.
"I also do. Of course." I told him. We looked to hear some engines running. Two motorcycles came in.
"You know this crew?" Ez asked Angel.
"Fuck no." Angel scoffs. We wait for them to get out of their bikes.
"Mayans." They said as two white men took off their helmets. "Santo Padre." One guy came and squints his eyes at the badge. "We didn't get a courtesy call." He claps his hands.
"Didnt know you exist." I said as I popped a cigarette in my mouth.
"Funny." He looked at me. "You're riding through our territory."
"Since when?" Angel asked.
"We're on the state highway, man." Ez told them.
"Not anymore." I rolled my eyes.
"Just getting gas and smokes." Ez continues. Angel put the cigarette in his mouth, me giving him the lighter.
"Don't bother lighting that." He stopped me. "You're not staying. Why don't get you get back on your cholo chops and get out of here? The next time, make a call. Comprende?" They said as they walked to their bikes.
"Yeah, we get it." Angel said as he took his cigarette from his mouth. "Next time we call the Slow Boys."
"The fuck you just say?" They turned back.
"Sorry, he's just picking up a lack of cognitive energy coming our way." Ez followed. The three of us just smiled.
"What?"
"Exactly." I Said as I widen my eyes. They were about to hit us until Angel pulled out his gun and pointed at them.
"You poser fucking douchebags. You guys watch some bullshit TV show and think a vest and two wheels makes you a club. Hm." Angel hummed. "Guessing Brad and Todd here got all their totally awesome gym bros filling up their fucking table." Me and Ez laughed.
"Yeah." Ez joined. "At the little monkey clubhouse in their mom's basement."
"You don't know what-" they took a step forward and Angel waved his gun at them.
"Shut the fuck up! Jesus, man, you guys are an embarrassment." I told them. They looked stunned. "What? Cat got you tounge?"
"Now go climb on your homocycles and get the fuck out of here." Angel commanded. They did what he told them to do. They drove off.
"I can see those Tony Robbins seminars are really paying off." Ez told Angel as we got on the bikes.
"Man, fuck Tony." Angel laughed. "Fuck his gigantic head."
"He does have a huge head." I laughed off. I got Ez bike and we drove off. There was a big sign that said ARCADE.
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