Notes: I do not own or claim any of the original characters nor the show of Sons of Anarchy. The only characters that are my own are Jamie and the prospect in another chapter.

I skipped over most of Season 2, now we're into Season 3 and we'll skip over Season 3 for hte most part. I've kind of decided this will be all AU with different events thrown in.

After lunch, Jamie went to put on jeans, boots and a t-shirt. She stopped when Clay called her out.

"Where you goin?"

"Oh a ride."

"Alone."

"I was gonna see if Happy could go."

Clay nodded, motioning to Tig. "Now, we can't make you an official Son for obvious reasons, but, I want EVERYONE to know who you belong to."

Tig laid a leather vest down on the pool table. Just the reaper on the back and when Jamie looked at the front, her patches read "SAMCRO'S Daughter" and "Redwood Original" She touched the leather before looking up.

"Club voted on it while you were still in. There weren't any no's." Opie smiled.

"Guys…I…thank you." Jax slid it on his sisters shoulders and she turned with a bright smile on her face.

"Now. Go on your ride, go find Happy."

Jamie walked out and went in search of Happy, nothing able to bring her down from this high. She went to the garage, looking around with a sigh. Where the hell was this man?

"Lookin' for me?" Happy's raspy voice made her turn and he was sitting off to the side in the shade with a can of soda in his hand.

"Yeah. I was wondering if you wanted to go for a ride with me? Get out and get some fresh air?" She offered, quirking her head.

Happy pondered it a moment before nodding. "Yeah. I want to talk to you anyway."

Jamie smiled, waiting for him to put his cut on before going to their bikes.

They rode out of the club and out towards the mountains, way away from any territory and anyone who could harm them. They pulled off in a park where they were just barely in cell service so if they called them, they would be able to answer.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about?" She asked softly, quirking her head.

Happy sighed, sitting beside her on the grass looking over the mountain range. "You saw me last night."

Jamie looked away, sighing but nodded.

"Sorry, I got a little out of control but I want you to know I really didn't mess around while you were in. I…kind of wanted to try this whole relationship thing. I found out you hooked up with Juice last night and I get it, revenge kind of thing. But he asked you to be his girl?"

Jamie rubbed her face as he talked, knowing this wasn't going to end so well. "Yeah, he did and I told him fuck buddies because I'm at a loss here. I thought we had more and I thought I had more with him before and it's getting so ridiculous."

Happy reached over and pulled her over to him, kissing her. "Well, I'll let you figure it out but-"

"You don't have to ask Happy because you know I can't say no to you. You're too good in bed to say no to," she laughed, climbing into his lap.

Three rounds of sex later, Jamie sat on top of Happy giggling.

"Tig really threw you out of the clubhouse in a thong and a bra?"

Jamie nodded as she kept laughing. "Yeah, it was all Chibs' fault too because he was being the typical Scottish dick he can be. Tig thought it was serious and threw me out of the clubhouse because Chibs told him I was banging Bobby."

"I would have loved to see that," he smirked.

Jamie shook her head and rocked her hips a bit with a smirk, squealing when Happy flipped her onto her back. He had literally just pushed inside of her when his phone went off. They ignored it, but then hers went off and she looked at it. "Opie," she tossed it aside but then it went off again.

"What, Tigger?"

"Oh grumpy."

"I'm a little fucking busy."

"Oh did the Happy man just stick his dick in ya?"

"Tigger!"

He laughed and she reminded herself to give him a swift kick to the nuts when they got back. "Ok, ok. Clay wants you back, it's been too long."

"Fine. But I'm finishing this first."

"Have a good orgasm."

Jamie parked her bike and walked with Happy. Tig was snickering and Happy punched him in the arm.

"Oh I know how you get."

"Shut up, Tig. Or I'll give you a doll."

He shut up and followed them into the Chapel.

"It took you five God-damned hours?" Clay said as soon as the doors were closed.

"We took a day out!" Jamie shook her head.

"Next time, you ride for an hour, two tops!"

Jamie sighed, punching Tig again before taking her seat.

"I don't wanna know."

"She's just pissy," Tig laughed as she glared at him.

"So. We got the Irish comin' in tonight. 7:30 sharp. Chibs, Tig, Opie, go meet them. Bobby's off at a gig so Piney, Jax and I will meet you halfway. Jamie, Juice, you make space. Hap…I need you for a special job."

Happy nodded, knowing he'd hear later.

Jamie sighed as they finished moving the empty barrels to where they could be loaded onto the truck. She wiped her brow, grabbing her phone.

"Oh our way. Forty minutes."

"Got it," turning to Juice, she sighed at his shirtless back. It sucked he was so cute and so well built, he was so stupid. "Forty minutes."

Those forty minutes passed rather fast while the pair did some more cleaning. The bikes tipped them off and they headed out to help. Jamie lifted a piece out of the barrel, smirking. "Beautiful…"

"yeah. Start assembling."

Jamie stood there, watching as her brother and boys were being loaded into the ATF vehicle. They were all going to jail for 14 months, leaving them all alone. She looked up as Gemma pulled her, Lyla and Tara closer. Four women left to defend the garage and clubhouse with a few other members...what was going to happen now?

A/N: Thank you for reading everyone! Definitely HUGE thank you to each of you who are leaving reviews, favoriting and putting this on alert! It's my first story so I'm excited to see people like it!

I am going to write post-release from jail within this story, leaving it in here because I can't think of an appropriate title for a new story section.