Okay guys, chapter 25 is now up! I hope you enjoy and reviews are always welcome! Just so you guys know, there's a bit of a time jump. It's about a month later.

Abel was sitting on my lap in our bedroom. A soft knock was made on our door.

"Come in."

"Hey, I'm gonna go."

"You don't need a ride?"

"No, I got a ride from my friend Ashley."

" Okay. Call me when you're at school."

"Why can't I just text you?"

" Because anyone can send a text message. A voice is a whole different story."

"Fine."

She headed down the hall huffing under her breath.

"Love you too!," I yelled.

The response I got was the front door slamming.

Oh fucking teenagers.

Jax came out of the bedroom, smiling.

"Why are you so smiley?"

"You're going to be my wife in 24 hours. That is something to smile about."

"I thought you were smiling about the bachelor party the guys are throwing you," I replied, with a raise of the eyebrow.

"I don't have to have one."

"Of course you do. Every guy deserves a bachelor party."

"You know, most women would be ecstatic when their guy says they don't have to have a bachelor party. Not encouraging him to have one."

"I guess I'm not most women. There's some singles on the dresser."

He came over and kissed me.

"Have I told you how much I love you?"

"Yes, you have. But just remember. Your pal stays in your pants. Because if it doesn't, you'll never see me naked again, and most importantly, we would be over."

"Trust me babe, I wont fuck this up. Not for anything."

He gave me one more kiss and Abel a kiss on the top of his head. He moved down my body and kissed my stomach. Jax grabbed his cut off of the bench at the end of the bed and turned around, looking at me.

"What?"

"I know that I said you could do whatever you want for the wedding. But, can I ask you to do one thing?"

"Yeah."

"Leave you hair down tomorrow."

"It's always down. You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. I fucking love it down."

His husky voice made me look down for a minute, my face feeling hot. I looked up at him once more when I felt my temperature return back to normal.

"What my man wants, he will get."

He grinned and started for the door.

I went into my job about two hours later with Abel on my one arm.

"Hey you. Did Neeta cancel again?", Amber asked me, touching Abel's hand.

"Yeah. Her mom isn't doing so well. Don't worry, you won't even know he's here."

"It's no big deal. How can I get mad at that adorable face?"

"Aww, thanks Amber," I said jokingly.

"Ha, I meant Abel."

"I know."

"Julia, I'm really sorry that your dad can't be there tomorrow."

"Me too. I wish both my parents could be there. But, in my mind, they will be there spiritually."

"You believe in god, and a heaven?"

"I'd like to. It would be nice to believe that there's something more after your time is up."

She just nodded and broke eye contact with me. I could tell how much she missed my dad. Even though I didn't really understand that relationship, they made each other happy. It was a lot like mine in a way. Judged so quickly because it wasn't something you would see everyday.

"You're coming to my bachelorette party tonight, right?, " I asked, breaking away from the deep conversation.

"Yes, of course. I have to be there to celebrate your last day of freedom."

I woke up the next morning on Felicia's couch, with my bridemaids sleeping all around me. Today was the day.

I was going to be Jackson Teller's wife.

I went over to Felicia, and lightly lifted her wrist.

9:00 am.

I started shaking everyone awake. The butterflies already coursing through my veins.

"Julia, how are you wearing that hair of yours?", Shayna asked, rubbing her eyes.

"Down."

"Down?", everyone said in unison.

"Yes, down. Jax wants it down."

"Get your ass in the shower. We have a wedding to get ready for ," Felicia said, slapping my ass playfully.

I jumped slightly in excitement and jogged to the bathroom.

"Okay, who needs some Alieve? My head is killing me," Felicia touched her forehead, feeling the aftereffects of the alcohol she consumed last night.

Everyone raised their hands, including Shayna.

"Shayna, you didn't have any alcohol."

"Uh.. yeah, when none of you were paying attention. Please don't tell Julia."

Jax came out of his room in the clubhouse. the guys were passed out with the strippers in all parts of the room.

"Alright ladies, wake the fuck up. I'm getting married today!," Jax yelled as loud as he can.

Some of them started moving slowly. Bobby sat up on the couch, moving the hooker off of him.

"Man, you're a dick," he said, hunching over, and holding his head.

"I told you mixing vodka with Jose cuervo was a bad idea. Come on, help me wake the rest of them. We have to check if they're still alive," he said, trying shake awake Opie, his best man first.

"Shayna, if you paint my face like a hooker, I'm going to kick your ass," I threatened playfully, waiting for her to finish my makeup.

"Sorry princess, There aren't any makeup artists in Charming. I'm finished."

She handed me the mirror. I was in actual shock. It looked perfect. Subtle, yet beautiful.

"Still wanna kick my ass?"

"No, not at all. It's amazing."

"Okay, come on. Put on the wedding dress you wouldn't let us see," Amber demanded.

"Okay."

I got up and went back to the bathroom, quickly slipping it on. I came out and everyone breathed in, forgetting to breathe out.

"It's fucking perfect. Especially, since you and Jax will ride off on his bike afterwards . It won't get cut up and shit," Shayna responded first.

The white dress had a strappless sweetheart neckline with beautiful beading around the chest. The rest of the dress flowed outwards and stopped right at the knee.

"My son is going to blow a fuse when he sees you," Gemma said with a sly smile on his face.

"No doubt. But, are you sure you should be wearing white? I mean you're far from a virgin. I'm sleeping on your couch. I can hear it all, " Shayna asked me, getting a laugh from everyone, including me.

"You ready to do this, Jackie?," Chibs asked Jax, as they got off their bikes.

"Yeah, I am. Born ready."

Julia decided to have an outdoor wedding very similar to how Opie and Lila had theirs. Just a different location.

"She did a great job." Opie said, walking up the flower covered aisle with Jax.

"Man , women live to have control over weddings. Of course they will do a great job with it."

Clay and other members of the Soa made their way to the beautiful setup.

"I just got off the phone with Gemma. They are about two minutes away."

All the guys saw Jax tense up and everyone noticed.

"You okay, son?"

"Yeah."

Clay started walking away.

"Where are you going?," Jax asked him.

"I'll be right back."

Our car pulled up. My bridemaids got out first, and helped me. Clay made his way over to us, and kissed Gemma on the cheek. He stopped in front of me.

"You look beautiful."

"Thank you. That must've been hard to cough out."

"I know I've been an asshole. But, I can't see Jax with anyone but you now. I'm sorry I was so hard on you. I know how you would want your dad to walk you down the aisle today. But, I would be honored to stand in for him."

"Seriously?"

"Seriously."

He held out his arm.

"I'd like that. Thank you."

As we approached the ceremony, my heartbeat quickened and my throat went dry. I never seen so many Sons of Anarchy members in one place. Everyone turned around once the wedding music started up. My bridemaids making their way down the aisle.

My eyes finally had the strength to look at the man I was going to marry. I loved that he was wearing his cut. It just fit him perfectly. I wouldn't have it any other way. Clay and I started walking down the aisle.

Jax felt his heart stop beating as she came into his view. He thought it was bad when it was on a daily basis. But now? It was worse. His heart ached with such want and need to make this woman his wife. The woman who stood by him through all his bullshit and stubbornness. And who is going to stand by him for more to come.

Clay kissed me on the cheek and handed my hand to Jax. The priest looked at Clay.

"Who gives this woman to this man?"

"My wife and I do," he replied, looking at his wife who nodded.

Jax took both my hands.

"You look incredible, " he whispered to me, making my smile grow impossibly wider.

"You too."

The priest started reading.

"We are gathered here today in front of god, nature, and family to celebrate the union of two people who are in love. I was going to read the traditional vows right off the bat , but the groom wanted to share a few words with his bride."

His statement earned a shocked surprise from me and everyone who attended today.

"Julia, I have never been with anyone who challenges me as much as you do. You make me want to be the best person I can be. When we first started this relationship., I was scared of that. Of that kind of change. But, I'm not anymore. I've learned to embrace it. I don' think I can make you a better person because you're the sweetest human being I know. I'm so in love with you, and that will never change for as long as I'm here. I can't wait to make you my wife. "

"What else?", Opie said, in Jax's ear.

"And treat you as good as my leather and.."

"Ride you as much as my Harley!," Everyone screamed out.

I started laughing. My eyes started watering, and a tear made its way out of my right eye.

"Julia, would you like to share a few words?", the priest asked me.

I nodded. Just say what how he makes you feel.

"Jax, like everyone else, I didn't think this would work at first. That I should get out while I can before I was pulled in too deep. But, it was too late. I loved you even before I came back. I was scared as well. To love someone as intensely as they love me. You're the most incredible man I know. My heart belongs to you, and only you. I love you," I managed to get out.

Clay looked at Gemma, who was quietly sobbing.

"The rings please."

Opie gave Jax the ring while Felicia gave me Jax's.

"Jackson Teller, Do you take Julia carter to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, through sickness and health, till death do you.."

"I do, " he cut off the priest, slipping on the ring on my left hand.

"And Julia, do you take Jackson Teller, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold.."

"I do," I slipped the ring on Jax's left hand.

The priest smiled and looked at the witnesses before them.

"Does anyone have a reason why these two should not be together?"

I was waiting for at least one. Jax and I both were.

"You may kiss the bride."

Jax pulled me in by the waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I felt his body bend and i as off the floor. Cheering filled my ears.

It was official. I was Mrs. Teller.

We here halfway through our reception when Jax started pulling me off the dance floor.

"where are we going?"

"I have a wedding present for you."

"What?"

We went over to his Harley.

"What about the reception?"

"It's our wedding. We can do whatever the hell we want."

"this is true."

He handed me the helmet. I got on the back of his bike.

"you need to wear this too."

It was a black eye mask.

"Why?"

"Trust me."

I nodded and managed to slip it past my helmet and moved it onto my eyes.

"Is it on?"

"Yes."

"Hold on, Mrs. Teller."

Mrs. Teller. Love it.

I tangled my arms tightly around his body, and we drove off to the surprise. After twenty minutes, the bike stopped. I felt him get off first. and helped me with taking off the helmet and eye mask.

We were standing in front of a five bedroom ranch house with a sign that said sold in front of it.

"Jax.."

"You like it?"

"You bought a house?"

"Yeah, I did."

"You did not just buy a house."

"I did. We need more room for our family. The guys and a few movers will start moving our stuff in the next few days. You like it?"

" Like isn't even a strong enough word. It's incredible. Can we go inside?"

"Yeah, I have the keys."

We walked through each room together. I was still processing that he bought a house. A house that was so perfect.

"You know what the best part is?"

"No, what?"

He took my hand and led us to the master bedroom.

"Our bedroom is sound proof. We can be as loud as we want," he said wrapping his arms around my waist and began kissing at my neck. I turned around and faced my new husband, holding his face with both of my hands.

"This is amazing. But, do you know what they say about a new home?"

"What?"

"You have to christen each room before you move in."

"We have a lot of rooms. Looks like we are going to be a while."

I smiled and kissed him. He turned my body and started walking backwards till my back hit the wall.

I could definitely get used to being Jackson Teller's wife.