Really hope you guys like this story. I have a bunch of stories running thru my head and I have them started on the computer. I just haven't posted them because I'm not sure how they would be received. So here goes nothing. Reviews are appreciated.
Little Harlee Jade Teller was definitely her daddy's little princess. She was the grand-daughter of the current queen of SAMCRO. Even though her mother was not with her dad, they spent a lot of time together.
Delanie Michelle Brooks, or Lanie, had fallen for Jax in high school. He had said all the right things. She had picked up the pieces for him when Tara Knowles had left him without a word. They had only been together once when Lanie got pregnant with Harlee. Lanie knew of everything the Sons were involved in. Jax hid nothing from her. She knew of all the girls that Jax had been with and it didn't bother her. She and Jax were better off as friends raising their daughter than they would have been as a couple.
"Daddy," Harlee ran from the car into Jax's open arms.
He smiled. She hugged him tightly. Her blonde curls brushed his face. She turned and kissed his cheek. Lanie went to the office to talk to Gemma.
"How's daddy's little girl doing?" he asked.
"Good, I missed you," she grinned.
"I missed you too baby."
"Daddy, who is that?"
Wendy had just walked out of the clubhouse. She was Jax's new wife and Jax had kept her from his daughter. He didn't like bringing anyone around his daughter. Wendy walked over to them.
"Hey babe, who's your little friend?" Wendy asked.
He felt Harlee's arms tighten on his neck. Chibs came out of the garage and spotted them all standing there. Harlee saw him and started to squirm. She loved Chibs and everyone else in the club and they all loved her.
"Chibby," Harlee yelled.
"Hey princess," Chibs walked over.
Harlee threw herself toward him ignoring the woman who was waiting on an answer from her father. Chibs looked at Jax knowing what he wanted.
"Come on little one, I have a project I want you to see," Chibs said, taking Harlee.
He took her to the garage to show her the little bike he was working on for her. She grinned. She glanced back to see her dad arguing with the woman that was standing there. Harlee was only three but she knew that there was something up there.
"Harlee, we gotta get going. You have a doctor's appointment today," Lanie said, walking into the garage.
"But mommy, I didn't ask daddy to go with me yet," Harlee said.
"Honey, daddy looks busy. We will come back after your appointment."
"No mommy, I want him to go with me."
Lanie sighed. Gemma was standing in the doorway. She had heard what her grand-daughter wanted. She looked at Lanie, who threw her hands up.
"I got this under control," Gemma said.
She walked to the door that led straight outside.
"Jackson, can I see you for a moment?" she asked.
"Mom, I'm a little busy right now." He sighed.
Harlee looked at him for a minute before running his direction. She crashed into his leg, not caring who the woman was who was arguing with him. He looked down at her.
"Daddy, don't let them give me a shot," Harlee cried.
He reached down and picked her up. She buried her face in his shoulder. She sobbed into his cut. He looked at Lanie with concern on his face. She rolled her eyes.
"She'll be fine, she has to get a shot," Lanie said.
"Do you want me to go with her?" he asked.
"If you so choose to go with us."
"Ok, Wendy this discussion is over. Take your ass back inside. I have something to handle."
He took his daughter over to Lanie's car ignoring the looks that he was now getting from his wife. She sighed. He put Harlee in the car seat and got in the passenger seat. Lanie drove them to the doctor's office. She looked at Jax.
"You didn't have to come," she said.
"Yes I did, my baby needs me, I'm going to be there," he said.
"Jax, you're going to ruin what you have with your wife."
"I don't care. Harlee comes before any of the hoes in my life. I don't care if I'm married to them or not. She will always come first."
"Jax, how do you explain that little girl coming before any of them without them even knowing she is your daughter?"
"I have told them I have a daughter. I just don't want Harlee around any of them."
Lanie sighed.
"Lanie, Harlee is the best thing that has happened to me. I sometimes don't know where I would be if you wouldn't have had her," he said.
"Jax, you married Wendy, you can't keep her from our daughter as long as you two are married. You can't just see Harlee at the shop when I bring her by," Lanie said.
"I know but there are things that are going on that I don't want Harlee around right now, just please work with me on this."
"Fine Jax, but you have to figure this out."
Jax nodded. She pulled up to the office. Harlee had fallen asleep on the way there. Jax took her from the back seat. Lanie got Harlee checked in and they waited for the appointment. Jax reached over and took Lanie's hand. Anyone walking by would have thought they were the perfect family.
"Harlee Teller," the nurse called.
They walked back to the room. Harlee woke up on the way. She looked at Jax. He smiled and kissed her cheek. After she was tough about getting her shots they went out for ice cream. Harlee was happy to have her parents together. She wished they were together all the time. It all ended too fast for her. Jax was dropped back off at Teller-Morrow and Lanie took Harlee home.
"Mommy, I want daddy," Harlee told her.
"Harlee, daddy is a very busy man. We will see him tomorrow," Lanie said.
Harlee made a face. Lanie sighed. She set to work making dinner and then gave Harlee a bath before putting her to bed. She often wondered why she didn't actually tell Jax how she felt. She knew it wouldn't do any good.