Hello everyone, I have gotten quite a few reviews about my grammar and punctuation. I honestly don't like to reread what I write, so I am looking for someone who I can send my chapters to who will proof read it and give me any comments or concerns. If you would like to be that person, please PM me. Otherwise, here is the next chapter, thank you for everyone who read and reviewed. Also, my timeline takes place in the first few episode of season 2, and I know I already referenced to Chucky and he's not really supposed to be with the Sons yet, but let's just pretend that he is okay? Thank you.

I do not own anything in the Sons of Anarchy Universe

When Kyle woke up around 6 o' clock, she heard the shower running and assumed that Happy was in there. She stretched a little and got out of bed walking towards the shower. She opened the door and Happy was getting out. She smiled at him and he smirked at her.

"You're up early," she said.

"I got shit to do today. I'll be gone for a little." He said drying himself off and pushing past her to the room.

Her smile fell and she turned to follow him, "Where are you going?"

"Blood drive today for the kids in Eureka." He said pulling his pants on.

"Really?" she said laughing. She didn't know where Eureka was but she was amused at the fact the Happy and the Sons were giving back to the community.

He turned to look at her, "Yup, Sons of Anarchy give back." He said matching her smile.

"I don't know much about the Sons of Anarchy, do you want to tell me more about it?" she asked sitting down on the bed and watching him throw a blue long sleeve shirt over his head.

He shook his head, "You're going to have to find that out yourself, girl. You'll know more if you decide to stick around."

"What do you mean stick around?"

"Stick around the club."

She nodded her head and got off of the bed, "Well I'm going to get ready. I start at the shop today. I'm pretty excited."

"Have you never had a job before?"

She stared at him blankly, "I've been a wife. That was my job."

He turned around and just shook his head. "I'll see you at TM," he said before walking out of the door.

She huffed and walked into the shower. After about an hour, she finally decided what she was going to wear. She blow-dried her hair and decided for a nice flip with lots of volume. Her makeup was very light consisting of a little mascara and some bronzer and just a touch of black eyeliner. She put on her dark skinny jeans and black V-neck with some knee high boots. If she was going to be working with Gemma and the Sons of Anarchy, she might as well start looking like she belonged.

Getting into her car she started the engine and was about to back up until she huffed, took her keys out of the ignition and went to lock the door to her motel. Happy didn't seem like he was in a very good mood with her and she didn't want him to have another excuse to be mad.

Arriving at TM, she saw many bikes outside with other club members she guessed, with a black van that said 'Eureka Children's Hospital S.O.A. Blood Ride For Kids' and saw many scantily clad girls outside. She turned off her car and made her way to the office.

"Hey girl, look at you, all bikered out and shit." Kyle turned to see a ma with curly hair and clear blue eyes walking towards her.

"I guess I am." she said with a nervous laugh. Many of the other guys were joking around sitting on their bikes.

"Leave the girl alone." A voice said and she sighed in relief when she saw Jax walking towards her. The guy with the curly hair winked and her and walked away. " Don't worry about, Tig. He doesn't bite, hard." Kyle giggled a little bit and he slashed her a dazzling smile. You Gemma's new helper, darlin'?" the man asked her. She looked down at his kutte and noticed it said 'V. President' on it.

"Uhh, yeah. She said to be here around 8." She replied.

"She's not here yet, should be in a couple of minutes." She smiled at him and he yelled at someone named Prospect.

A younger man with short wavy blonde hair came jogging up to them, "Take her to the office to wait for Gem."

"Sure" the younger guy said motioning her to the office. She smiled at Jax in a thank you and he nodded his head in acknowledgement

"So you're going to be helping around here?" The guy asked her.

"Yeah, just with the paperwork for a little bit until I can hopefully get a full time job."

"I'm Kip." He said smiling to her. He was cute.

"Kyle." She said as he opened the door for her.

"You can just sit right here," he said motioning to the chair at the immediate left of the door. "Kyle, that's unusual name for a girl."

"It's the one my mother gave me." She said matter-of-factly. She always hated when people commented at her name. She knew she had a boys name and it didn't help that everyone asked about it.

Kip raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips. There was an awkward silence.

"I'm sorry, I just don't really like it. I was supposed to be a boy and when I came out, I was a girl and my parents didn't have any other name picked out so I got stuck with it" Kyle said shrugging her shoulders.

"Well I have a nickname that I'm not too fond of." She could tell that he was trying to make her feel better.

"What is it?" she asked.

"Half-Sac." If Kyle was drinking water she was sure she would have spit it out all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, you're nickname is Half-Sac?" Kip nodded his head. Kyle was sure she didn't want to know but against her better judgment, asked anyways, "Why may I ask?"

His eyes lit up and he started to unbutton his pants. Kyle was frozen to her seat and didn't know what to do. Thankfully, right as she thought he was going to pull the down, the door opened.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Kyle looked to her right and saw her knight in shining tattoos.

Kip looked like a deer in headlights. He quickly buttoned his pants up. "I was just umm showing her-"

"No, you ain't gonna show her shit. Get the fuck outta here, Prospect." Happy growled at Kip and Kyle was sure that Happy was going to punch him out. "What the hell did you let him do that for?" He said turning on her.

Kyle looked at him wide-eyed, "I didn't know what he was doing. All I asked him was why he was nicknamed Half-Sac."

"Don't ever ask him that again" Happy said with finality. All Kyle could do was nod.

She noticed he had put a grey shirt over his long sleeve.

"Came in ta see if Gem put you to work. Guess she ain't here yet."

"Clay said she'll be here in a few minutes."

Happy grunted and gave her a look up and down.

"Like the outfit." Kyle couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you."

They sat in silence for a second before Kyle remember, "I got an apartment yesterday and I'm allowed to start moving in later today when I get off." Happy's expression didn't change. "So I was wondering if you could possibly help me when you get back?"

Happy didn't say anything. "Might not be back tonight." He finally said.

"Oh, well that's okay. It was dumb of me to ask."

"Hold on girl, don't get your panties in a twist. I'll help when I get back." She smiled at him.

"I gotta get out there. See ya later princess." She said walking out the door.

Kyle smiled to herself. She was starting to feel really comfortable with this biker. It was weird considering she just broke up with her husband, there was something that this bald tattooed man had that she couldn't stay away from. She heard the door open and looked up to see Gemma walking through it.

"Oh, hey, I forgot you were coming today." The lady said looking completely bad ask in her flared jeans, leather bots, and leather jacket.

"I can come back later if you wa-"

"No, it's okay. I just have a busy day today and you're just going to have to watch me for now, alright?" Kyle nodded her head. She was more than thankful. She really didn't have the slightest clue how to do any of this stuff and she hoped that she would be able to pick some stuff up by watching Gemma.

She heard gunshots and instantly covered her head. Gemma looked at Kyle in amusement. This girl was way out of place, even if she did look the part…for now.

"Goddamn Happy," Kyle heard Gemma mutter and Kyle gave her a confused look.

By the time Gemma showed Kyle what to do, her head was spinning. She thought this was going to be easy, at least easier. Maybe she was just really out of experience. When someone came into the shop, she would have the people fill out a form. The mechanics would then come in, tell her what was wrong and she would enter that on the form. She would then call the customer to tell them the estimate of ho much is would cost and how long it would cost. She would then have to enter it on the computer into the system while also manually filing the paper and making sure that the mechanic was doing their job. Once the car was done, she would have to call the customer to tell them it was ready, make them pay, give them the key, and repeat. All the while answering the phone that rang repeatedly.

Okay, so maybe it wasn't that hard but Gemma was doing at least three cars at a time with a limited amount of workspace and mechanics. Kyle was also a little rusty when it cam to computers, other than her smart phone, she wasn't very tech savvy.

Kyle was currently sitting in the chair by the door while Gemma fervently looked through all the keys and paperwork. A lady had come to pick up her car and Gemma couldn't find the keys.

The phone rang and Gemma muttered 'Shit' before answering, "Yeah? Hold on." A man Kyle had found out to be named Piney walked in holding a package.

"Mail." He said handing the package to Gemma.

"Just drop it there." Gemma said turning to the file cabinet.

"Anything I can do?" Gemma looked relieved

"Hunt down the keys to the Gold Sebring".

"Sure, Right this way sweet cheeks" the older man told the lady. He ushered her out of the door and Gemma sat down opening the package. She pulled out a bag and then pulled out what looked to be a white Michael Meyers mask.

"I have to do a few things, Kyle." She said turning to her. "You can leave now. The older lady said before practically sprinting out the door.

Kyle sat and looked around before shrugging her shoulders and deciding it was best to leave. She walked to her Navigator and decided she would go to the hotel to get her ckothes and things and check out before she got charged for another day.

She then ade her way to the apartment complex she was now going to live in. She walked into the office to find CarrieAnne who gladly gave her the key to the apartment and Kyle hauled her stuff in. She knew she would have to get a bad before the day was out. She had never slept on the floor and she wasn't going to start now.

Going back to the furniture store she was at the day before, she saw a cigar shop that looked like it was opening and decided to stop by. She didn't know if Happy smoked cigars but she thought it would be a nice present for him when he got back.

"She opned the door and a bell rang to indicate that someone was in the store. She looked around and saw boxes and realized that they weren't open yet.

"Can I help you?" A man with grey hair in a suit asked her.

"I was just looking to find my … friend a cigar, but you guys aren't open so I'll just-"

"Ahh, I see. Well, I can give you a sample. An incentive to get you to come back in." He said rummaging though a box and handing Kyle a cigar. She looked down and saw the cigar read Romeo y Julieta.

"Thanks, that's very nice of you." She said smiling.

"Ethan Zobelle" The man said extending his hand Kyle stuck her hand out as well and shook it.

"Kyle Marsden."

"Ahh, married to Joseph Marsden I see?" He said grinning.

Kyle stared at him. This was the first person she had met that made a direct reference to her being married to Joseph. What was she supposed to say? She decided to play coy.

"Yes, you could say that, Well I should be going." She said holding up the cigar. "Thank you for this."

"My pleasure," Zobelle said still grinning at her. She smiled and walked out the door.

By the end of the day, Kyle was beat. She had managed to buy a few items for her apartment. Mostly just the essentials: bed, bedframe, couch, coffee table, and a dresser. She was able to bring the mattress home with her, and with the help of CarrieAnne and her husband, she was able to get it into her bedroom. The rest of the furniture had to be ordered unfortunately and would take a few days. She sighed as she finished putting on her sheets. She was starving but she was too tired to go anywhere and she hadn't gone grocery shopping.

Deciding she just wasn't going to eat, she got up turned off the light and fell asleep dreaming of a certain bald headed tattooed biker.

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