*Andrea*

I'm in my garage, the door open letting the sunshine and fresh air in, the 80's station playing in the background on the radio on the bench waxing my 1997 Bourget Street Sweeper Sport when my phone rings. I stop what I'm doing and run over to my phone that's sitting next to the radio, seeing it's my cousin Opie calling. I answer it with a smile on my face. "Hey, Ope, what's up?" I haven't seen him in fifteen years, but we have always made sure to keep in contact over that time, even when he was in prison for five years.

"Oh, nothing, just calling to see how you were doing. I haven't talked to you in a few days, Andy." He says through the phone.

I take a seat on the nearby stool in my garage and fiddle with a wrench. "Not great. I'm about to kill my dad." I say honestly. "He's such an asshole."

"What did he do now?" I can hear the worry in Opie's voice. "Did he hit you again?" His tone changing anger slipping in place of the concern.

I laugh. "Hell no, not since I put him in the hospital last year and moved into my own place. He just keeps coming by my house trying to start shit. It's pissing me off. I need to get out of Arizona." I say bitterly. "I'm 25 and still here."

I hear Opie clear his throat. "Well, you could always come to Charming. It's only like 12 hours away, and I know a shop that needs a mechanic." He tells me. "Plus, I know Kenny and Ellie would love to meet you." He adds, knowing that I have always wanted to meet his kids, talking to them on the phone just doesn't do justice.

"Are you sure? Where would I stay?"

"Here with us, we have a guest room you can use. Donna would love to meet you." Opie tells me, causing me to smile.

"Say no more then. I'll be there within a day or so. Gotta wrap some shit up here. Oh! and don't tell Piney! I want to surprise him!" I say before we say our goodbyes and get off the phone.

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It takes me a day to get my house on the market and pack up everything I need for my trip. I'm not taking much with me, just my clothes and shoes, anything else will be sold with the house. I don't have much in this place anyway.

Within an hour of getting my house on the market, I hopped on my bike and made my way to Charming. Opie told me that he would be at a shop/bike club called Teller-Morrow, and to meet him there as soon as I got to Charming, no matter how late it was. I smiled at the thought of seeing my cousin, uncle and meeting Ope's kids for the first time and of course the opportunity to meet some new people. I was also excited for this fresh start, getting away from my shitty father. It's not a surprise to me that Piney told him to fuck off all those years ago.

I looked down at the time on my watch, as I'm sitting on my bike getting ready to leave seeing that it is 8 a.m. I hit the throttle, as I pulled onto the highway and instead of going 65 mph, I went 100 mph. I'm not fucking around it's my chance to get outta here and I'm going as quick as I can. Riding on the highways and through the desert has been a chance to clear my mind, something about riding on the open road for such a long distance gives me a chance to organise my thoughts and just relax. Eleven hours later after a few gas station breaks to refuel the bike and myself, I finally pass the "Welcome to Charming" sign and a smile forms on my face, knowing I'm not far from Teller-Morrow now and I get to finally see Ope after all this time.

I rev my engine when I find the T.M., letting Opie know that I have arrived. I pull in and see a ton of motorcycles lined up and Opies truck close to the shop. I decided to park next to Opie's truck.

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*Jax*

I'm sitting at the bar in the clubhouse with Opie and Piney when we hear the sound of a motorcycle pull into the parking lot then the rider revving the engine.

I look between Ope and Piney when a smile spreads across Ope's face. "Ah, that must be the new mechanic." He says as he makes his way to the doors opening them and stepping out into the lot, all of the guys following.

We get outside to see an Orange 1997 Bourget Street Sweeper Sport next to Opie's truck. I have to do a double-take when a figure steps behind the bike. I can tell by the short shorts, purple flannel shirt, and black boots that the person is a chick she also appears to have a nice peach shaped ass under those shorts.

Turning so she is facing us, she removes her helmet, and my jaw drops. Her hair is a bright purple; she has nice tits, a slim waist, tattoos cover her arms. My mouth waters just looking at her, and I know the guys are thinking the same thing because they are whistling and cat calling like crazy as we watch Opie and Piney walk over, pulling the girl into their arms. They must know her.

"Damn, who is that fine ass chick?" Tig mutters to me. I just shrug and watch as my mom and Clay walk out of the office and walk towards the three across the parking lot talking briefly before they all make their way over to us.

I make my way to the front of the crowd and give my mother a confused look. She shakes her head and pats the girl on her back as they stop in front of us. "Everyone," My mother starts looking around at us all, "This is Ope's cousin, Andrea, she is a mechanic, and she is going to be working here to help us out."

The guys all look at one another and nod their heads a few looking impressed and maybe skeptical before walking up to her and shaking her hand some hugging her. My stomach flops as I look this girl over, actually getting a good look at her. Her hair is long, almost to her ass it's a bright purple color, and she has beautiful blue eyes. She has her nose, lip pierced and I think I can see a glimpse of a tongue bar as she talks. I watch as she smiles when she greets everyone before her eyes meet mine and she extends her hand.

I shake myself out of my thoughts and give her my best "panty-dropping" smile as I take her hand and shake it. "Hey, darlin', I'm Jax. Nice to meet you. What was your name again?" I say as I remove my hand from hers.

"Hey, I'm Andrea, but you can call me Andy." She blushes and looks over at Ope, who has a stone-cold look on his face.

Ope casts me a warning glare as he drapes his arm over her shoulder and leads her away from the crowd and into the clubhouse. My mom walks up to me and smacks my arm. "Quit undressing her with your eyes," She states. I roll my eyes.

"Mom, I was just looking at her. Damn. Can't I look at a hot chick?" I ask.

"No, no, you can't because you have an unborn baby that you have to worry about." She tells me before walking back into the office. I sigh as I walk back into the clubhouse and sit next to my best friend and his beautiful cousin.

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