Sweet Anarchy

by gypsydoll

Sophia's life as she knows it is over, whether she likes it or not she's forced to begin a new chapter after the death of her beloved grandfather. As she starts settling in to Charming and getting to know its residents she wonders whether shes really meant to be there and how her life changed so much so quickly.

1. Gone Too Soon

CHAPTER 1-Gone Too Soon

Disclaimer: I'm only doing this once to cover my butt, I do not own sons of anarchy which includes any of its plots or characters that i may use. All i own are my original characters and ideas. Now that it's out of the way i hope you all enjoy my story. All feedback is appreciated.

Who ever at some point in time dared to say that life is boring obviously didn't know what the hell they were talking about. You can be living a completely normal ordinary life and then something comes right up and slaps you in the face.

Less than a week ago I was a decently happy art student living in a crappy apartment the size of a closet in Boston. That was until I got the call that my grandpa, the most important person in my life, had passed away. I'm not sure I've really processed it, like my mind is so in shock that I'm going through the motions but not actually allowing myself to feel anything.

I've been helping out with all the funeral arrangements I can but now as I box up the last of my belongings I get ready for the long cross country drive to Charming California I say goodbye to the place I've called home for a year and put my dreams on hold. I hadn't spent a ton of time in Charming since pappy usually came up to stay with us during the summers but as I got older I did like to visit and would even spend a few weeks out of the summer there helping him with the bakery.

If there's one place my granddaddy loved as much as his family it was Lola's Bakery. Before I was even born my grandpa Earnest and grandma Lola moved to Charming, shortly there after she died in a car accident and he opened the bakery in her honor. It always pained me, never having had the chance to meet her, but such is life.

Now I no longer have my granddad either but I know for a fact that his wish was that I take over the bakery at some point. He always felt that I had a gift for baking just like my grandma Lola did but I'd beg to differ.

Either way it doesn't matter cause the bakery and their home is my inheritance and regardless of my trepidation and the sadness of not just losing someone I love but putting my dreams aside, ill be damned if I let him down. That bakery is part of our family legacy and I'll do whatever I have to in order to keep it running.