NOTE: I do NOT own Sons of Anarchy or the characters. The only character I own is Jamie and the prospects that will show up later.

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First thing in the morning, Jamie got the garage up and running. Chibs, Opie, Jax and Juice were there waiting for work; Happy, Tig, the Prospects, and Bobby would be covering the later shift. Thankfully a few cars rolled into the lot so the boys weren't standing around with thumbs up their asses. Of course, after Chibs and Juice had witnessed Cara Cara's brand of Anal torture, she highly doubted they'd be making any ass jokes…except for the ones aimed at Juice and Dion.

She was sitting on the bar in the clubhouse eating a sandwich when Opie strolled in, smiling a bit when he saw her.

"Hey there, Teller," he smirked, sitting on a stool and taking the sandwich she offered him.

"Hey there, Winston," she chipped back. "How is it out there?"

"Busy," he smiled brightly with a nod. "Apparently we were very missed. I mean, we pretty much are the only shop in town."

Jamie nodded with a laugh, looking up as one of the Prospects jogged in.

"Jamie. They need your help in the office. Chucky's not here yet."

"Alright, Luke. I'll be there in a minute," she nodded slowly, sliding off the bar as Luke left. "Nice kid. When's his Prospect up?"

Opie set his beer down, shaking his head. "In about two weeks. I think we might patch him in, he's a really good kid. Really knows his bikes, so even if we don't patch him in, he'll be a hell of a mechanic. He's done everything without question, that's for sure."

Jamie smiled and set a bottle of water in front of Opie. "Drink that, too." She walked back out to the office, starting to rifle through paperwork and organizing the office. It had been quite some time since anyone had been in this office so it smelled like cigarettes, booze and rotten tomatoes. Jamie opened the two windows and left the one door open, grateful for the breeze that was managing to sweep through. Her eyes fell on the key board and she smiled at the sight of eight sets of keys on the pegs. Then she looked out the window at Jax and Juice working on a car together, talking and laughing away. This was what she knew as the Teller-Morrow garage and how Sons of Anarchy passed their days by when they weren't doing anything serious.

The sound of bikes rolling in made her look up, a smile stretching across her face as some of the Tacoma chapter boys rode in. After Kozik had been killed in the landmine incident, Jamie hadn't really talked to any of the Tacoma boys. Then she went NOMAD which brought her closer to them. Lee was her new buddy, even if he was the President of the charter. Jamie waited for the boys to say hello, crossing her arms as she waited for Happy to say his hellos. He had ridden in shortly after they arrived and he needed some time to say hi to his former charter. Before they went into the clubhouse, Lee looked up and smiled brightly.

"Hey there, pretty girl!" He called out, motioning for her to come say hi to him.

Jamie jogged over, hugging him tightly, "Oh I've missed you, Lee."

"I've missed you too Squirt," he smiled as he called her his little nickname for her. "Is it true what I hear about you and Hap?"

Jamie nodded with a light blush covering her cheeks.

"Really?" He smiled brightly and then hugged her again. "I'm happy for you two. He's a good fit for you but let me get inside so we can work out this deal. I'll say goodbye before I leave." He winked and wandered off inside.

That night, Jamie was lounging on the couch as the boys partied away around her. The Tacoma boys had decided to stick around for the night since they had been riding for a rather long time. Happy was thoroughly enjoying himself with his boys, surprising Jamie as he turned down every sweetbutt that came over to him. She turned to look at Opie as he sat down, looking down at her with a soft smile.

"Sup, Jamie?" He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, sighing.

Jamie gave a light shrug before answering him. "Watching the party."

"Mmmm…"

"Where's Lyla? I thought she was going to come?"

Opie smiled and shrugged. "The kids are with her at the moment and I'm about to head home myself. I need to see my kids before they go to bed," he said softly before standing. "See you tomorrow."

Jamie waved, playing with her beer a bit. It was times like these that she wished there were other women here. Oh wait, she had to go see her mother. Getting up, Jamie sent Happy a text as she got on her bike.

Her mothers house hadn't changed a little bit, except for the frog that had been outside of her house was now sitting on Gemma's doorstep. "Oh Mom," she said with a soft smile. She knocked on the door and crossed her arms, looking up when the lock clicked over.

"Hey baby!" Gemma said with a bright smile, giving her daughter a hug. "Come on in. Gonna have some dinner?"

"Yeah, of course," she smiled and walked into the house, dropping her keys, gun, knives and boots by the door. As she moved into the kitchen, she saw Clay at the table. "Hey Pops." She said gently, hoping he would be nice to her. When he looked up she couldn't resist to smile back, walking over to give him a hug.

"How's my girl?"

"Alright. Tacoma boys are in so I left to come visit my parents," she laughed gently as Gemma shook her head.

"Girl has her priorities straight," she smiled and set the bowl of salad on the table. Gemma disappeared for a moment before bringing a big pot of shepherds pie out to the table.

Clay started to dish each of them a bowl and then himself one, looking at Jamie for a moment. "How is it over there? From what some of the guys have been saying, it's not great."

Jamie nodded softly as she ate, sipping at her iced tea. "Well, it was pretty bad. Tara pretty much took over the damned club, forcing Jax to think those stupid thoughts Dad wrote in that book of his. She called me quite a few names, including white trash and child killer-"

"Child killer?" Gemma looked at her daughter with a frown. Clay hadn't told her. Awesome.

"Job gone bad because of that bitch," she grumbled, shaking her head. "Whatever. Jax and I had it out, then the boys gave him a piece of their minds and he changed his mind. We reopened the garage today, had about 18 cars and two bikes total come in."

Clay smiled gently, nodding slowly. "Good. I hope those boys keep shit going because we worked too hard on it."

Jamie nodded gently, sighing. "I do have something to tell you guys but I don't know if you guys will be ok with that…"

Clay and Gemma stopped eating to look at their daughter, Gemma raising an eyebrow.

"Uhm…Happy made me his Old Lady," she said softly.

Clay and Gemma both let out a cheer, Gemma hugging her daughter tightly. "Oh I'm so happy for you, baby. Happy's a good man, no matter what he is to the club."

Clay hugged her again and they all sat down, beginning to banter softly while talking about everything else.

This was a nice change to arguing…

A/N: Hi guys! This is the Sequel to SAMCRO's Daughter. Thank you for reading, favoriting, reviewing, etc!

Also, I've started a side story to fill in the gap betwen SAMCRO's Daughter and SAMCRO's Daughter-The Aftermath. It's called The NOMAD Chronicles, it covers the 9 months of Happy and Jamie going NOMAD. :)