Jessica POV

Charming, California. It's not much but its home. Well at least it became my home when I turned eleven. My mom was a croweater and had gotten pregnant by my Dad…Clay Morrow. He's the president of the Sons of Anarchy. When I was eleven I came home to find my Mom dead in the kitchen floor. I called my Dad to let him know and he came and picked me up. I was sitting outside on the front steps when him and two other bikes pulled up. "Hey kiddo." My dad said.

"Hey Dad" I said, standing up. I put my backpack on.

"That all your stuff?" One of the guys asked me.

I nodded my head. "That's Jax. Your step-brother." My dad said.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Jessica." I said.

"Heard a lot about you." Jax said.

"The other guy is Tig." Dad said.

I smiled and nodded. Dad handed me a helmet and told me to climb onto his bike behind him. I did as I was told. Soon we started to drive away, I realized that I was leaving the only home that I had ever really known. We made the short drive to what I assumed was my dad's house. He parked his bike in the driveway and Jax and Tig parked behind him. "Nice house." I said, taking off my helmet.

"Thanks. Gemma will appreciate it." He said.

"Who's Gemma?" I asked as we walked toward the front door.

"My mom." I heard Jax say behind me.

Dad opened the front door and we all followed behind him. "Gem? We're back."

I woman wearing all leather came walking out from the back of the house. "This her?" She asked.

My Dad nodded. He nudged me toward the woman. "Hi, I'm Jessica." I said.

The woman looked me up and down. "Gemma." She smiled at me. "Welcome home, sweetheart." She said opening her arms to hug me. I stepped into her arms and let her pull me into a big hug.

When she finally let go and I stepped back. "Thank you. The house is nice." I said.

"Thank you sweetheart. Come on I'll show you around." Gemma said. I followed Gemma down the hall to a bedroom. She opened the door. I stepped inside and saw that the bedroom was nicer than the one that I had grown up in. "I know that it's not much right now…but we can go shopping tomorrow. I want you to feel at home here. I want to feel comfortable here." Gemma told me.

I turned around to face her. "Thanks Gemma. It's means a lot everything that you and Dad are doing for me." She smiled at me.

It didn't seem like it that night….but that night ended up changing my life forever…

And it was only the beginning.