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Elizabeth ducked her head and made her way across the open lawn of her Charming High. She was trying to avoid her brother or more his best friend. She brushes some of her short dark hair behind her ear and kept her brown eyes fixed on the ground. She was almost to the other side and back in a crowed where she was less likely to be spotted when a familiar voice shouted her name.

"Lizzie!" shouted Opie Winston as he rushed up to her. "Wait up." She didn't want to turn around, to be confronted with the sick felling in her stomach and weakness in her legs he always brought on.

"What's up Ope?" she asked finally turning around.

"I was wondering if maybe you wanted to hang out or something this weekend," he said rather sheepishly.

"Sure... Isn't that what we normally do Ope?" she raised an eyebrow at him.

"Well yeah... I mean no... I mean like just you and me hanging out... Without Jax," he finally managed to spit out. She stared at him open mouthed for a moment before gaining her composure.

"Sure Ope... T-that would be cool. Umm what didja wanna do?" she asked.

"Well I thought maybe we could see a movie, there's a couple playing that look pretty good," he said. "I'll pick you up around seven okay?" He looked around quickly and the leaned down and kissed her on the cheek before rushing off.

"Sure..." she said to no one in particular. Harry Winston had kissed her. Well on the cheek but it was a start.

She slowly turned and made her way back inside the school to get to her locker before class. A goofy grin slowly formed on her face as she walked. She couldn't believe this was happening, never in a million years would she imagine Opie thought of her as anything more than a sister and yet some how he did and she had the little red scratches on her cheek from his stuble to prove it.

Elizabeth stared at herself in the mirror, she didn't wear makeup, it just wasn't part of who she was. Jacky's girlfriend Tara had helped her apply most of what she was wearing now but it felt weird to be wearing makeup. But it was a date and you were supposed to dress up for a date. She looked down her outfit, the skirt was pretty normal, she usually wore them in the summer; shorts were not friends to people who had thighs the size of hers. The shirt was a little less normal, Tara had insisted she wear it though since it "showed off her boobs", a comment that had earned Tara a pillow to the head, it was just a nicer button up shirt that wasn't buttoned all the way up. She frowned at herself, who was she trying to fool this wasn't her. Just as she was about to go wash her face there was a knock on her bedroom door.

"Lizzie," she cringed at the name everyone called her as it came out of her mother's mouth. "Opie is here… He says you two have a date?" Lizzie opened her bedroom door and looked up at her mother.

"Yeah… I mean kind of… Not really, it's just a friend thing," she said trying to walk past her.

"You look pretty dressed up for a friend thing," said Gemma turning her daughter back towards her and stopping her on her way down the hallway. "You know how I feel about you and the club Lizzie and Opie is in line to prospect as soon as he graduates."

"It's not a date mom, it's just… I don't know what it is okay," she frowned hard and looked down at the ground, she didn't have the confidence her mother or any of the old ladies of SAMCRO had, she hadn't inherited that gene.

"Well you can figure it out in your room," said Gemma pushing her daughter back into her bedroom.

"This is fucked…" said Elizabeth as her mother slammed the door closed. She heard a muffled conversation between what she assumed was her mother, possibly Jack, and Opie. She was mad, suddenly she was Lizzie, the person everyone remembered from when she was little. A brave little girl who told people, with a stamp of her little foot, "Don't call me Elizabeth!" She pushed the lock in on her door and put a chair under the knob as a precaution. Then she opened her window, popped out the screen, and hopped down into the dirt behind a bush. She rushed across the grass in front of her house as she heard the front door close and loud boot steps walking from the front door to the bike she was also rushing to.

"Ope!" she whispered.

"Lizzie?" said Opie turning to look see her rushing towards him.

"Shhhh!" she hissed at him and then motioned towards the end of the block and took off running. She could hear him laughing behind her as his motorcycle started, the bike roared past her as she raced down to the end of the street.

Opie's mouth pressed against hers as she felt the wall behind her press up against her back. It was rough and cold as he unbuttoned her shirt. His mouth moved away from hers and she opened her eyes to look at him as he looked down at her body. He looked back up at her face smiling at her.

"I remember the first time I wanted to see you without clothes on," he said.

"Oh really?" she laughed as she reached for his own shirt to pull it off.

"We were thirteen," he said allowing her to pull his shirt over his head. "I was spending the night at your house," she captured his mouth with hers cutting him off for a moment as his hands slid down her skirt and she kicked it off. "You were taking a shower and came out of the bathroom while I was getting a drink in the kitchen. Your towel was… small," a smile played across his mouth as she began pulling his belt out of his pants, Elizabeth started laughing as his he helped her pull his pants off.

"You were so cute; your hair was up in that weird turban thing girls do," he said kissing her again and turning her so that he could push her back onto the bed. "And there towel didn't really fit all the way around so I got a glimpse of something every man dreams of," he kneeled in front of her on the bed and pulled her underwear off slowly before his face dipped between her legs. She clutched at the blanket around her as his mouth did wonderful things to her. He moved his face back up to look at her. He climbed up her body kissing as he went until he got to her mouth.

"We should do this more often," said Elizabeth smiling at him.

Elizabeth blinked opened her eyes, an arm was holding her against a warm body, Opie's body. She carefully moved his arm and got out of bed, her clothing was scattered all over the cabin. She began pulling on her clothing as she walked around the cabin and then quietly opened the front door and left. The cabin was the on the outskirts of town but Elizabeth had never had issues with walking anywhere. She slipped on her shoes before she started walking and then headed off down the road. A half a mile away from the cabin she heard the motorcycle coming towards her, then her brother came into view on his bike, he pulled up in front of her.

"What the fuck got into you Lizzie?" asked her twin brother as he turned his bike off.

"I don't know," she said looking down. "It was a mistake Jack."

"Mom is pissed, just so you know," he said. "Get on."