A/N: Yeah, okay! I decided to come up with yet another SOA story, but the truth is, I'm in extreme Kozik mode and since he's not really going to be in the show that much this season, which sucks, because I love that man with every fiber of my being. LOL. Seriously! But good news, KJ is on Prime Suspect and he's doing great. I felt I need to write this, so there's that. I know, I shouldn't be posting another one, but I just feel the need to. This one is going to be different though and the OC is a minor and Kozik is way older. It might offend some of yous' and if it does, my bad. It's just a story. And I'm not going to dive right into it, like most of the stories, it'll take a little while, for either of them to take that step. Honestly, if I was younger and Kozik or even Happy crossed paths with me, do you think I would just stand there and gawk at them? Hell no! Knowing me, I'd end up tackling them, and never let go. Real talk. Anyhoo! I hope you enjoy this and as always R&R my lovely's.

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING from Sons of Anarchy… just my OC's. Thanks!

Warning: A little teenage drinking and this is completely AU.

…Chapter One…

"Hell yeah!" Ashlee Morrow yelled, holding a red plastic cup - full of vodka and cranberry. "We're gonna be seniors this year!"

"And we'll rule the school!" her best friend Brooke yelled, holding a blue plastic cup - full of Hypnotiq. "Cheers, Sluts!" Brooke clinked her cup with Ashlee's and they downed their alcohol, then Brooke tossed her cup behind her, and laughed. "And believe me, our senior party will be a lot better than this and it'll be at an awesome place too."

"Yeah, it will!" Ashlee nodded.

Brooke put her arm around her shoulder. "Let's go find the rest of our crew."

"Let's do it." Ashlee tossed her cup to the side, then her and Brooke went looking around the huge house for their friends.

After a few minutes, Brooke pointed. "Trisha is over there, playing beer pong with Ian."

"Where's Derek?"

"I got a better question for you, Ash… where's Natalie?" Brooke asked. "Because last time I seen both of them, they were playing beer pong, with these guys, fifteen minutes ago."

Suddenly, Ashlee felt her phone vibrating. She took it out of her pocket and looked at it, but didn't recognize the number, so she ignored it, and glanced over at Brooke. "I'm gonna go find Derek."

"Want me to go with you?"

"Nah." Ashlee waved her hand. "You should stay with Trisha, she looks like she needs some… assistance."

"Yeah, you're right." Brooke laughed. "Okay, see you in a little bit."

Ashlee walked around the house, through the crowds of dancing people, and the first places she checked was the upstairs bedrooms. There was couples in there making out, but none of them were Derek and - or Natalie.

As she walked to the stairs, her phone went off with a voice mail, but she ignored it, rolling her eyes, and continued walking down the stairs, on a mission to find her boyfriend and Natalie, but hopefully, not together.

Walking around a little more, her phone vibrated, and she saw that there was three texts from the same person, so she opened them and read what they had said. "You need to get home!" and "Ash, call me back now." and "Where the hell are you? Get home or call me right now!"

Ashlee scoffed, shaking her head a little, then headed down the basement, because she heard a girl laughing. Once Ashlee reached the bottom of the steps, her jaw dropped to the ground. Derek and Natalie were having sex on one of the lounge chairs. She tried so hard to keep the tears back that were forcing through, as she held up her cell phone. "Smile, Asshole." both of them looked at Ashlee in shock as she quickly snapped the picture. "Wow, the club is going to love this."

"Hey, Ash." Derek pushed Natalie off of him. "Ashlee, wait."

"No. I should have known." now she felt the tears falling down her face. "Just because I wouldn't give it up to you?"

"Look, Ashlee, I'm sorry."

"Yeah, it just happened."

Ashlee glared at Natalie, with fire in her eyes, then punched her in the face as hard as she could, knocking her to the ground. "You two assholes deserve each other." then Ashlee pushed Derek out of her way, and went up the stairs to find Brooke.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Ian asked, walking up to her.

"Where's Brooke?"

"She went upstairs with a guy she met." he scratched his head. "I think."

"Shit." Ashlee took a deep breath. "Ian, can you take me home?"

"Yeah, sure." he pulled his keys out of his pocket. "Let's go."

As they walked outside to Ian's truck, Ashlee's phone vibrated, and she saw "Kozik" flashing on the screen, then heavily sighed, pressing the talk button. "Hello?"

"Why haven't you answered my texts or called me back?"

"I'm at a party."

"Right now?"

"No, actually, Ian's bringing me home."

"Well, when I tell you to call me, next time, listen, and just do what I ask."

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so grouchy?"

"Ash, just…" there was a ten second pause, then Kozik sighed. "Just hurry and come home."

"Alright, I'm on my way." she hung up her phone and got into the truck. "Something's wrong, so I have to get home."

"Okay." Ian started the engine and drove off.

...

Ian pulled up to Ashlee's house and both of them saw Kozik sitting on his bike in the driveway, then Ashlee turned to Ian. "Thanks for the ride."

"No problem, but give me a call or text me later, so I know that everything is okay."

"I will." she nodded. "Bye, Ian." she said, before getting out of the truck, then as she slowly walked up to Kozik, Ian drove off. "So." she crossed her arms over her chest. "What's up?"

Kozik slowly looked up and sighed. "Something happened to Suzanne earlier this morning."

"What? What happened to my mom?" Ashlee headed towards the front door. "Is she in the house?"

"Hey." Kozik jumped off his bike and grabbed her arm. "She ain't in there."

Ashlee didn't like the tone in his voice, which gave her a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. "Where is she, Kozik?"

"Look, Kid." he heavily sighed. "They, uh, found your mom behind one of the night clubs in Seattle and they think that Tony killed her."

Ashlee's eyes widened like saucers. "Are you fucking serious?"

"Yeah." Kozik nodded, then suddenly Ashlee wrapped her arms around him, and cried into his chest. After a few minutes, he rubbed her back and kissed the top of her head. "No matter what happens, Kid, I will never leave you, okay?" she nodded, then Kozik backed up to look at her. "We have to go to the police station, there's a detective that wants to talk to you."

"Okay." she wiped the tears from her face.

"Come on." Kozik got on his bike and started it, then Ashlee climbed on behind him, and wrapped her arms around his waist, as he rode off.

...

Kozik pulled into the Seattle Police Department parking lot and parked his bike in the front, then shut it off. He got off and held out his hand, but Ashlee didn't budge. "Come on, Kid."

"You were right."

"What?" Kozik was puzzled. "Right about what?"

Ashlee slowly looked up at him with fresh tears in her eyes. "I caught Derek fucking Natalie at the party. I didn't listen to you." she shook her head. "You said that he'd cheat on me, but I didn't want to listen."

Kozik took a deep breath, then wiped her tears with his thumbs. "I'm sorry, Kid… I'll go kick his ass, if you want." he paused. "No, actually I will kick his ass anyway. That spoiled little bastard will get what's coming to him."

"No." she shook her head.

"Why not?"

"Because his father is the Mayor of Seattle and he has some of the police in there." she pointed to the building. "In his pocket and I really don't want you to go to prison for the rest of your life, because Derek is a damn jackass."

"I ain't going to prison, Ash, so you don't have to worry about that." Kozik grabbed her hand and helped her off the bike. "You know what? Fuck him. That little prick don't deserve you, okay? You're beautiful, Kid." he grazed his thumb on her cheek. "You can get any guy you want. You don't need him."

"No." she got a little closer to him, looking into his blue eyes. "I don't."

A few seconds later, Kozik quickly broke his gaze and looked away. "We, uh, should get inside." Ashlee just nodded, then both of them walked into the building, and Kozik went up to the front desk. "Excuse me, hi." he smiled at the secretary. "Can you tell me where Detective Carter is? I'm here with Ashlee Morrow."

"Okay." the woman picked up the phone and dialed a number. "He'll be right out."

"Thanks." Kozik went over to Ashlee. "You okay, Kid?"

"I guess." she shrugged.

Kozik gave her shoulder a light squeeze. "It'll be fine." she just nodded, then rested her head on his chest.

A few minutes later, a man in jeans, a black t-shirt, and a leather jacket with his badge hanging on a chain around his neck, walked up to them, and held out his hand. "Hi, I'm Detective Lance Carter."

"Kozik." he shook it and let go. "And this is Ashlee."

"Hello, Ashlee. I was trying to get a hold of you earlier."

"Oh, my phone was turned off." she lied, biting her lip.

"Alright." he nodded, clearly not convinced. "If you'll come with me, so we can talk." he glanced at Kozik, with a smug look on his face. "Are you related to the victim or Ashlee?"

"No."

"I didn't think so." he chuckled. "Immediate family only. You'll have to wait out here."

"That's bullshit."

As Kozik was about to step up to the detective, Ashlee grabbed his arm. "Hey, it's okay. I'll just go see what he wants."

"A'ight, Kid." he took out his cell phone. "I'll be here. I'm not going anywhere." she nodded, then Kozik watched her walk down the hall with the detective, until both of them disappeared into a room. "Bastard." he muttered, dialing a number on his phone.

A/N: So there you have it! Chapter one! Hope you enjoyed it, because there is more to come. If I haven't said this before, I'll say it again... I freaking love Kozik. That is all.