"Finding Home"
It's been 7 years, well 7 years 4 months and 16 days since Amelia had been in Charming. But who was counting? Joining the army at 18 had allowed her to travel the world. It also had saved her life.
"Amelia, lass have you thought about the military?" Chibs asked picking her up from the police station.
She'd stolen James's granduation present, a brand new chevy camero, and wrecked it. He was a rich kid, his daddy could buy him a new one.
She shook her head no at Chibs, putting on helmet.
"Aye think it would be a great thing for you, teach some discipline, work out some of your anger issues"
Amelia huffed "I dont have angry issues"
Chibs laughed. "Come on Lass." They got on the bike.
A week later she joined the army, and hadn't returned.
Grabbing her carry on, she made her way threw the airport. She had already shipped her trunk of belongings to the Teller-Morrow Garage. Gemma was excited you were returning, and had planned a big party in your return. Amelia hadn't even let her folks know she was out of the army yet. In honesty she'd only talked to them a handful of times since she'd left. Every time she had, they had been drunk.
Knowing Jax would be late, she took a seat on a bench and out her cell phone she sent a quick text. "Just landed, see ya soon" When she left, Opie and Jax were prospects. That had been part of her anger issues, she wasn't allowed to prospect. Her phone dinged. "Good to hear lass, Can't wait to see you"
She had grown up around the garage, and clubhouse. She'd been friends with Jax and Opie for as long as she could remember. She had started staying at Gemma and Clays when she was 16, after they caught Jax sneaking her into a dorm room at the clubhouse. Amelias dad had just beat her in a drunken rage and she had run away from home.
Hearing a motorcycle drew her out of her thoughts. She stood, smiling at Jax.
"Hey Jax" He got off his bike, taking his helmet off. "Hey Amelia, Welcome home!" He grabbed her in a bear hug and swung her around. Amelia laughed "Thanks its good to be coming home"
"Damn, when did you get boobs?" Jax commented looking her up and down. She had grown into a good looking woman.
"Nice to see you finally grew some facial hair" She laughed pulling his goatee. He shrugged, Grinning.
Amelia congratulated him on his vice presidency, as he handed her a helmet.
She quickly put her long hair in a braid and put the helmet on.
"Thanks, Amelia. A lot of things have changed around here since you've been away"
She looked at his sad eyes. "Hows ope doing?" He cleared his throat. "Good, he gets out in a couple of weeks. But says he wants out. Donna wants him out." He got on the motorcycle.
Throwing her leg over the bike, she wrapped her arms around him. "She never did want him in the club" Jax nodded and drove off.