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NOTE: THIS WILL NOT TURN INTO A HIGHSCHOOL STORY! I WILL NOT SPENT TOO MUCH TIME WITH HARLEY AT SCHOOL IN CHAPTERS! I just felt like I needed to give her some sort of normality. I sent this girl through hell.
And she does have this girly cheerleader side which later on will come much to Jax favorite parts about her. :P But the main focus will still be the club and Harley and Jax. I just wanted to give her some fiends….

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Harley's POV

Practice with the entire squad was way more fun than I would have imagined it. It didn't feel weird at all to come into the group so late in the school year. I got to teach them one new dance routine which most girls quickly adapted to. The few manly team members had their problems so I changed some parts for them and they caught up instantly. I got to practice stunts with a few guys and by the end two of them, Max and Felix, and I were a perfect match of base and flyer. Back in Creed it always took forever to blindly trust our bases. I would have never been chosen to perform stunts on my first game there. Not so here in Charming.

The game would be in two days since Thanksgiving was right around the corner. It was just a friendly game but none the less a game. Which meant we would have practice every day now. Till my big night finally arrived. I just couldn't wait.

"It's perfect. Chip and Dale are such a good base but none of us are as good as flyers as you are." Missy kept on blabbering in the changing room.

"Chip and Dale?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Why do you call them that?"

"Wow she didn't even look at them. You are either very focused or in love with someone else." One of the girls, whose name I just couldn't remember, said.

"Both." Missy quickly answered for me and I slapped her with a sock. But she kept talking. "They're twins. Identical. No one can tell them apart."

I still couldn't believe how quickly my life changed from being in bitch fights to having normal girl talk in a locker room. I really missed being surrounded by a group of hopefully soon friends that had this one thing in common. I didn't expect to be accepted by all of them so quickly but since Missy and I got along so fucking good all of a sudden, it all changed. I guessed most of them just adored Missy to death. So, I would stay private about details of my personal life. But anyway… the walks to classes and lunch seemed so much shorter if you didn't have to walk them alone. There was at least one team mate in all of my classes.

I could tell the longer the day went the more relaxed I was. I didn't look behind my shoulder as often as the last few days.

Could it be? Was my life really going back to normal? I had friends… I felt comfortable with the whole team. Sure my … almost boyfriend was in jail right now and my Dad in the hospital yet… it was all good. The highest level of normal one could reach in Charming for now.

Making out with Jax in a cell was way more fun than it should have been. And I couldn't wait for him to get out. I hoped Gemma changed her mind while I was at school. The voice in my head that reminded me of those pictures got more and more silent. I had no idea if that was good or bad. Was I about to make a mistake? This could go the absolute worst way. But somehow, I couldn't bring myself to worry too much about it. Not even for three seconds.

"I love the new routine by the way." XXXX, the girl that had stood up for me at my tryout was next to me in the line for our lunch. We paid and quickly found a table with more team mates.

"Thanks. I hope you guys didn't feel too overwhelmed." I addressed Chip, at least I thought it was him, and he smiled shy. "No. After you changed it for us it was all good. Missy never does that."

"Yeah. It is so weird you guys are getting along now. You are so different and she always thought you were a bitch." XXX continued while Missy showed up.

"Oh, I still think she is one. I just came to like that part of her. A person can grow right?"
I pretended to be emotionally touched. "Aww thanks. I think you're a bitch too."

Missy threw a fry at me. Life was actually normal. What the fuck.

"You gotta teach us some flying tricks though." She continued matter-of-factly. For someone who at first refused to believe I was good enough for her team she needed me big time.

"Cheerleader camp." I sing sang and got up to leave for the bathroom. I knew they would discuss immediately.

Camps were always tricky. My new squad was good but were they so into it to spend most of their summer at a camp. My old one wasn't. That's why I used to go alone for a few weeks each summer. This summer was the first time I didn't go for obvious reasons. And who knew if my dad would even let me go after everything.

Right before I could enter the girls' room somebody ran into me knocking all the air out of me. I felt like screaming but instead punched the persons' arm.

"Wow. Didn't see ya there cheerleader." A boy's voice spoke up as I was able to breathe again. Who runs around like that in a school?

"Well maybe you should get your eyes fixed."

"Wow. Why so bitchy? Need a new therapy session? Haven't seen ya there for a while." I finally looked at the idiot.

"Michael, right?" It was the boy I met at my last meeting with Dr. Ross. Was he in therapy for ADHD?

"The queen remembers my name. I am honored." Or for idiocy. I rolled my eyes and walked into the girls' room. Living a normal life included the idiots at school I guessed.

Could it really be this easy? Life was normal. Just enjoy it, Harley.

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JAX'S POV

The clubhouse was madly packed and Basco was so nervous I had to carry him all the whole time.

After Ma finally let me out of the cell I had rushed to see if Harley was still home but sadly the place was completely empty. Basco had stayed the night in my room next door. So, I quickly took him and drove to Teller Morrow to be flooded with hugs and greetings.

It was pretty rare for all the Sons to be here. It was pretty rare for one of us to actually tie the knot as well.

I finally got to sit down with the puppy on my lap and Opie came to me with two beers. The fresh air felt awesome compared to the smoke in the clubhouse. And I had a feeling that Basco was going to pee any second so it was better to be outside.

"She did what?" Juice asked in disbelief. I also couldn't believe my ears.

"She and her friend had a pillow fight in your room."

"The hot cheerleader she kidnapped?" Juice kept asking while I just pictured my girl in my room throwing pillows. When the hell could I pick her up from school?

"Yeah. I guess she's making friends by committing crimes. They seemed pretty close. She even came with us to visit Tig. The name's Missy I think."

"How is Tig?" I tried to pull some blood back into my brain.

"Just some scratches on the face but they needed to make sure there wasn't internal damage. His torso is pretty beaten up. Luckily, Harley didn't get to see that. He'll be out later today and hopefully walk straight or she'll throw a fit."

"How is everyone else? Any news on the Nordics?" Opie shook his head while drinking at the same time.

"Nothing. They are nowhere near. Nobody found them. Nobody heard anything? Mayans and Niners got their asses kicked. It was a good night till you punched Hale."

"But it was so worth it." I high fived Juice. I just hoped our lawyer could find a loop hole once again. I didn't feel like picking up trash on the highway the next few weeks.

"Your bachelor party is all planned out by the way." I enjoyed the pained look on Opies face. Did he think I forgot about that? It was the only thing I knew about being a best man. Specially to have it a few days ahead so he had time to sober up and not freak Donna out.

"Just make sure I make it out alive."

"Always." We knocked fists together smirking.

"What is Donnas party gonna look like? I mean... with two babies inside of her…" Juice took another sip from his beer and I couldn't help but picture Donna shaking her belly on a dance floor.

"I have no idea. Her maid of honor will arrive shortly after Thanksgiving."

"You still don't know who it is? Do I have to plan anything with her? Nobody told me yet?"

"As far as I know you are just standing next to us and I think Donna wants you to give a best man speech about us. She will remember sooner or later and will scream it at you." Opie mumbled into his beer bottle.

Wow. My best friend really needed to party.

"Why are you just sitting on your asses? I told you to go shopping! I need three more turkeys." My mother came out of nowhere making Juice spit out his beer.

She took Basco from me who started to wince. "But I have to pick up Harley from school soon."

"Happy will do so. You three off. I didn't pay your bail for you to be lazy and screw around as soon as you can. Three turkeys. As many potatoes as you can find. Cranberries. Like a ton. You should know the list by heart. Take the van and fuck off."

This woman has got to be kidding me. After last night all I could think of was Harley. I just wanted to pick her up from school and hide from everybody else somewhere no one could find us for the next thousand days. But now that had to wait. When would be the next time that my mother was occupied with all the Sons and her father being physically incapable of kicking my ass? Never.

I just wanted to be alone with her. I felt like we were floating between two labels. Did she forgive me now that she had let me kiss her through prison bars after I actually pushed her away before? I've never had so much trouble knowing where I stand with a girl. It was off and on with Tara and just fucking with anybody else.

I couldn't even recall how it started with Tara and I. Just somehow, we were together one day. I thought she was hot, I made out with her and that was it, I guess.

I just wanted it to be different with Harley. But still with making out.

Now I had some time to think about it though while picking the biggest turkeys.

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Harleys POV

I was more than confused to see Uncle Happy from afar in the school parking lot. I signaled for him to wait a few minutes since the squad was just talking about doing some extra practice tomorrow morning and when to meet up. When we finally agreed on a time after Missy made use of her Captain position, we were free to go.

"Your boyfriend aged quite a bit. Hot." She whispered to me as she also walked to the parking lot.

"That's my god father bitch." I was pushed into Missy with full force. We could barely hold our balance as we held onto each other.

"What the fuck idiot?" Missy yelled and I turned around to see… Michael.

"Looks like we keep running into each other." He grinned at me and I could just raise my eyebrow.

"Looks like we might got a problem with each other."

"We have a game in two days idiot. We could have broken something." Missy yelled some more and I could see Uncle Happy creeping up behind Michael. Good.

"Calm down. It wasn't on purpose. Wouldn't want to damage such treasure." And he winked at me again. He was attractive there was no doubt. He probably had the deepest hazel eyes I had ever seen. But he was an idiot none the less.

"I got no problem with damage. Some would say I've mastered it." Michael turned around to see my god father standing way to close in his personal space.
"It would do you some good to be more careful around my niece and her friends."

"Note taken, sir." Michael backed off and turned around to face us again already leaving though. "Sorry ladies. Good luck at the game." And he turned around to walk away just as quick as he came.

"Who is that fucker?" Uncle Happy kept his eyes on him till he was not to be seen.

"Just a guy I met at a therapy session. Harmless but could use an eye check."

"Juice needs to work with you and your punching reflex. He caught you totally off guard."

"I was telling my friend that the hot guy waiting for me was my god father. Plus, I punched him at lunch."

That caught his attention and he finally smiled at us.

"Well thanks for the compliment. I try my very best." And he winked at Missy.

"Will you come to the game? And other Sons as well?" She asked and I couldn't help but smile. Just because she had been to the clubhouse twice now, she thought she knew how things were going in SAMCRO. Bitch I didn't even know how things went there.

"I don't know how most of your parents would react if we all show up. We will see though."

"I can't wait. Harley is awesome. You will be so proud."

"Always am. Come on kiddo. You father is about to be released."

To be exact he was already home. Chilin on the couch eating ice cream. He did look a little better but the cuts on his face were still very visible.

"Enjoying my Cookie Dough?"

"Chunky Monkey is out." He answered with a mouth full of ice cream. I saw three empty ice cream bins on the table.

"Thanks for bringing her dude."
"No problem. I'm gonna head back to the club though. Gemma has us all chipped I swear. She knows once a member is without duty and will find him. Stay hidden as long as possible. Take care Honey." Uncle Happy ran his hand through Dads hair to mess is up and left.

"You too sweetheart."

The men taking care of me ladies and gentlemen.

My father patted the seat next to him on the couch and I quickly jumped onto it. I grabbed the ice cream from him and took a spoonful.

"Aint that against some Cheer diet?"

"I cheer so I don't have to diet. How are you? Really though?"

"Really though? It hurts here and there but I got some awesome pills for that. I'm afraid you will have to put make up on me once the wedding goes down or Gemma will kill me."

"Only if I get a few of those pills."

He shot me a very strict fatherly look.

"Worth a try… But my secrecy will cost you!"

"Just name the price."

"Try to come to the game.?Please…" I already folded my hands ready to beg. I knew my father wasn't too happy that I would cheer again and I knew he would use any given excuse not to be there. Not because he didn't love me. Because there was a good chance, he would kill Chip or Dale once he sees where their hands would sometimes land catching me or holding me up.

"Munchkin… I really think either your principal or some parents would freak out if SAMCRO showed up there."

I let out a disappointed breath. "Uncle Happy said something similar to Missy. That sucks."

"Maybe we can find a way but with the other charters basically invading Charming, rioting and marking territory it aint the best publicity for us. Maybe in a few months when things are normal again."

"That's the magic word of the day."
"Do tell…"

"It was the first day without an incident dad. I had practice with the squad, nothing bad happened. Total opposite actually. I taught a dance and I am a flyer again. Then… I am never alone…" I could tell I was starting to ramble but Dad didn't seem to mind to hear about my day. "The only out of the ordinary was this Michael dude that keeps bumping into me like an idiot and Missy kinda flirting with Uncle Happy." And I took a spoon of ice cream again.

"I was surprised to see her in the hospital with you. She seemed nice…er?" he sounded just as confused as I was.

"Yeah. She is a totally different person than I thought she would be."
"With that father being over her head twenty-four seven it was bound to end both ways. Chaotic rebel or obedient minion. Maybe she was just waiting for someone like you."
"You make me feel like a bad influence… I like it." My father barked out a laugh. "What is so wrong with her dad anyway?"
"The family has been in Charming since… forever. Joseph Oswald. He and his brother Elliot are into horses."

He must have sensed my shock still body and looked at me. "Not like that! They make their money with them. Gosh you are your father's daughter."
"Nothing can surprise me in this town."
"Anyway. Next to dealing with those animals they have some other things going on here and there. Something you need a college degree with." He rolled his eyes and I couldn't help but chuckle. "We have crossed paths here and there. Gemma has known them since they were little. But the sticks up their asses made it impossible to interact."

"Yeah, he was pretty unimpressed when I kidnapped his daughter. She is determined to annoy her Dad into madness."

"Please warn me before you enter that phase. I need preparation time for such things."

"Yeah. I let you know when I plan to rebel by leaving for an Ivy league. Now back to those pills…." I couldn't continue talking since my father decided he's had enough and started to tickle me.

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Later that day Luann had started to take control of our kitchen for the preparations. According to her the kitchen in the Teller household was already been running all day and they needed an extra oven. How many people were to be fed if they had to start cooking days before Thanksgiving?

I watched Luann and another girl who kept calling her boss do anything possible to potatoes for over an hour. Luckily, I had homework to do and Missy was gonna pick me up for night practice so I didn't have to help. I didn't even know there were so many kinds of potatoes to begin with. None the less how to cook them.

"You know. Flexibility and all are great to entertain a man but you really need to learn how to cook if you want to keep one." Luann said as she looked at me through the passthrough. She pointed at the girl behind her. "I teach all my girls to cook decent meals. We can't rely on our bodies forever you know."

"I'm surely imagining this conversation right now." Dad spoke slightly aggressive from the couch making me laugh. Luann rolled her eyes. "Whatever Trager. Like you have never enjoyed what my girls had to give. In both fields."

"Now I am surely imagining this conversation." I yelled and placed my hands over my ears.

There was a knock on the door and my maker just yelled for them to come in since the sound of high heels had been heard ever since the person walked onto our front yard.

"I still don't see why I have to be here. I will be at Dad's for Thanksgiving." I turned around to see Angela walk in behind her mother. Now that's gonna be fun.

"You need to get out of the house just for an hour."
"But why here?" she whined. Gosh girl just spend time with your mother, will you?

"Trixie. There you are. We really gonna need your help with the sweet potatoes. Angela. So nice for you to show your face."

Angela waved at Luann as her mother came into the kitchen after greeting me and my father. The book worm looked around with a judging look on her face. My father and I weren't big on decorating that was for sure.

She finally looked at me and I gave her a small smile but she looked away again. Wow.

"Little Angela. My how you have grown. How is life?" My father, who totally sensed the tension between us turned around on the couch to make things worse. Always count on that.

"It's good. Done with my homework." She looked back at me for a second. Seriously.

"Must be good to have so much free time to be finished so early." I couldn't help it. I know I told Missy to back off but I would not let her talk to me like that in my own home.

Trixie must have sensed the tension as well and spoke up to defend her daughter in a kind way. "Actually, Angela got asked out on a date today. A boy asked her if she wanted to watch the football game with her." Luann gasped of joy and the nameless girl also clapped her hands.

"Mom!"

"That is amazing sweety. Time someone noticed you. Who is it?" Luann ignored the obvious embarrassment the girl was suffering. Ha ha.

"It's a new boy." Trixie fake whispered to Luann who whistled. "New is always good. What does he look like?"

"Mom seriously!" Angela started to warn her mother. She really wanted this conversation to end but her mother wouldn't have any of it. Bitch, be grateful your mom is happy for you.

"He has brown hair and the deepest hazel eyes anyone has ever seen. I swear they almost seem fake. And he has these cute dimples. They are to die for."

"How do you know so much`?" Luann asked her kinda surprised by the details Trixie could give.

"He asked me for permission first when I picked her up." Luann gasped again.

"Michael?" I asked out loud before I knew what I was doing. All female eyes were on me.

"How do you know him?" Angela asked me obviously pissed off.
"I met him in therapy. Boy keeps running into people. You should put him on a leash." I grinned at her and turned back to my book. Her eyes were burning holes in my head.

"Well did you say yes?" Luann jumped in to save the conversation.

"I had to force her. But she will go. He was grinning from ear to ear. It was so adorable."

"Make sure he stays away from me. He almost broke my arm twice today." I just had to make a stupid comment again. It was just to easy to annoy her.

"What?" my father finally paid attention again.

"He won't come near you." Angela's eyes were almost killing me. She wanted to jump at my throat that was for sure.

"Hey, bitch, you ready?" Missy walked through the front door stopping as soon as she saw the crowd.

I quickly got up as she also exchanged murderous looks with Angela.

"Good to see you out of the hospital Mr. Trager. How are you feeling?" she walked towards the couch as I grabbed my leather jacket to put it on. Everyone else just decided to shut up and continue their chopping jobs.

"I am very well. Thank you for asking Missy. Please watch out for my Munchkin, would you?"
"Oh don't worry. We got the school gym tonight and I will lock up as soon as we all are inside. I'll bring her home afterwards." I couldn't help but giggle at the sweet sound she used on my Dad. I could picture her talking to all the team members parents like that. Trust me I won't endanger your kids. I will just make them throw each other in the air.

"That would be amazing. I might not be here when you bring her back so please tell your father I said hi." Missy beamed at him and slapped his shoulder. "I would love to."

Having enough of this theater I grabbed her arm after kissing my Dad's head and pulled her out of the house.

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TATATATATDAAAAAA!
Sorry you guys, life is just crazy isn't it?

Just today Germany declared a second total lockdown and I am not here for it. We are still a hundred percent in moving process and my work place in Austria is also still closed. My birthday is on the 16th and Christmas is coming closer and I am feeling none of the usually joyful shit that I am supposed to feel right now. Anybody else? Anyone?

Let me know what you think and if you might have any wishes of what you want to see happen in this story. Any fantasies?

All love
Joey