Where We Belong

Chapter 57

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"Yes"

"I said no and that's the end of it".

"I didn't ask for your permission Blaze and I sure as hell don't need it" I snapped refusing to get on his bike. He decided to take me to breakfast before he had to meet Marko back at the clubhouse. I decided to tell him that I planned on going out tonight and he was having none of it.

"Get on the damn bike you're making a scene" He growled my eyes roaming about the car park of the diner. So we had an audience I didn't give a shit. He couldn't tell me what to do. Placing my hands on my hips I glared at him. "What the hell am I meant to do all night? You'll be busy and I sure as hell ain't sitting in that room all night on my own".

"I don't have time for this shit. Marko is expecting me in church and I have to check in with your old man so please" He grit out holding out my helmet "Get on the fucking bike".

Church?

"Church? You go to church?" I asked

"That's all you got out of what I just said?" Sighing he rubbed the back of his neck "I'll explain later. Now please, bike" He huffed pushing the helmet against my chest.

"Fine but...

"Everything alright out here?"

"Everything's fine now piss of back inside" Blaze snapped obviously getting more annoyed.

Chewing my lip I watched the middle age man take a step forward. Oh god! Why couldn't I have just got on the back of his bike.

"Paul, Ralph" The guy shouted causing another two men to join him. "I think the little lady's having some trouble".

What little lady...! Oh

"Trust me there's no trouble here" I smiled about to walk to Blaze when he grabbed my wrist. "You don't have to be afraid sweetheart".

"Your the one that should be afraid" I whispered but not quiet enough. Pulling my wrist out of his grip I was pushed slightly as Blaze crashed his fist into the guys face.

Everything after that happened so quickly.!

"Let me at least get you some ice" I whispered as he pushed the clubhouse door open.

"Go to that room and fucking stay there. I mean it Ava if you're not in there when I come back your going home" He snapped before slamming the engraved wooden door behind him.

"What did you do?" Jumping slightly I placed a hand over my heart before turning to face Lexi. "What I always do" I sighed. One of the fuckers got in a sly shot giving Blaze a busted lip and a swollen jaw.

"Can't be that bad" She whispered handing me a cold beer. Refusing I shrugged my shoulders "Three guys attacked us because they thought Blaze was hurting me" Rolling my eyes I grabbed the beer back of her and took a mouthful.

"They attacked him? No one messes with a brother and gets-...

"He wasn't wearing his cut" I sighed placing the bottle against my bruised knuckles. "Ava your bleeding" She gasped moving my hand so she could get a better look.

"Yeah I sucker punched one of those idiots. Why do people have to get involved in other peoples business?"

"Sticking up for your man I see"

When did Chantelle join us?

"No" I glared rubbing my fingers tips over the bruise that was taking over my hand. "I shouldn't have done anything and I bet he's more pissed off that I hurt myself".

Not that Blaze needed my help he had those men doubled over before I could blink but I knew he'd probably ignore me the rest of the day because I hurt his pride. Men like Blaze didn't like being helped.

"It's not a bad thing Ava and it shows

him you can take care of yourself. Our men always protect what is there's" Chantelle said handing me a some ice wrapped in a dishcloth "Yeah his pride and ego will hurt for a few hours but he'll come to his senses and realise you did it on instinct. I would have done the same if it was Cooper".

"That's the difference though I'm not his old lady. I'm here because my dad thinks I need a babysitter" Holding the dishcloth I winced at the pressure of it against my swollen knuckles.

"Are the guys still in church?"

"And your still here because?" Lexi groaned as Amy walked towards the fridge. I'm guessing she wasn't one for listening or Marko was fucking her. It's the only way she'd get away with not doing as she's told.

"I told you if she stays then so do I" She said giving me a fake smile.

"I can see my other knuckles becoming bruised" I muttered under my breath. I must give of the whore vibe. Hearing the girls snigger I tried to hold back my smile. I didn't need to give this girl anymore ammo to fire back with something horrible to say about me.

"Didn't I hear Blaze tell you to go to your room and stay there like a good little girl?" Folding her arms over her chest she smirked at me. Yeah I could defiantly see me leaving here with a broken hand.

"You better-.."

"No it's okay Lexi" I smiled cutting her off. "I got this. The difference between you and me sweetheart is I don't do what Blaze or any other brother tells me to do. Want to know why? Because I don't fucking half to. I'm only visiting but one little word to Marko about the constant one liners and snarky comments and no one will touch you or give you the attention you obviously crave for. Now how about you fuck off before I break your nose".

"Yeah because Marko is going to believe a outsider like you. You might be Blazes bitch and Blaze might be VP in your club but he's nothing around here" She snapped

This girl really had no clue about the MC. My dads was the mother chapter, the one that lead them all.

"Well if Marko doesn't believe me I'm

sure Franko will" I snapped

beginning to get a little pissed off. I had the patience of a saint but when it came to stupid girls thinking they knew what they were talking about when they clearly knew nothing brought out a side of me I defiantly inherited from my dad. "You do realise the MC in NewYork is the mother chapter right? Franko runs everything and I just so happen to be on Frankos good side".

"Blaze and Franko you sure get around" she grit out. As those words slipped from her mouth I lost it. Slamming my fist down onto the counter I ignored the pain shooting through my hand. She wasn't giving up and I'm guessing she didn't know Franko was my dad.

"Truth hurts don't it darling. I've had Franko but please tell me-.."

"Frankos my dad" I snapped my teeth hurting with how hard I was clenching them. Feeling the grip on my wrist I glanced down to see Lexi's hand. I needed to calm down before I caused a riot.

"W-what?" She stuttered the colour draining from her face. "I'm- I'm sorry".

"I think it's best you get out before you say something worse" Chantelle sighed cutting her off. Yeah her getting out of here would be a good idea.

Tasting the saltiness I mentally slapped myself for crying. I only ever cry when I'm hurt or angry and I defiantly wasn't hurt.

"She's gone" Lexi whispered breaking me out of my thoughts. Wiping away my tears I looked at her and smiled. "People that say stuff like that get me so angry and just so you know these are angry tears" I laughed "I think I'm due my period".

"I think you need a shot"

"I second that".

"I agree" I grinned at both of them.