Already the third chapter! I've already written the full first season and I currently busy with season 2 which is going to be very interesting.

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Christina was absolutely overjoyed when she turned her car into the TM lot the next day. It was not even nine yet but the garage was already buzzing with people. She spotted her mother's Caddy at the beginning of the lot, telling her Gemma was there. The bikes were all parked in front of the clubhouse in a neat line like they always were.

The young woman knocked on the door of the office, hearing her mother answer not long after. She opened the door, making her mother look up. 'Hey baby', Gemma said with a smile. 'What are you doing here so early?'

Christina grinned and got a pair of keys from her jeans pocket, holding them up. 'Guess who is the proud new renter of a nice, furnished one story house that's not very far away from the clubhouse, my mother's house and my brother's house?'

Her mother squealed and walked towards her, pulling her into her arms and hugged her. 'I'm so proud of you sweetheart', Gemma said before kissing her head before letting go. 'When do you move in?'

'Don't know yet. I still have to buy some stuff but I think it will be somewhere next week. Can you help me with the painting and decorating? Elliot told me he would take care of the flour but I really need some color.'

'Sure honey. I will ask aunt Luann to help as well. You know how much she loves decorating'.

'Decorating a porn studio yeah and I don't want my first house to look like a porn studio'.

'Be nice', her mother said while giving her a slight slap on the arm. Christina just smiled and kissed her mother's cheek. 'Listen, I need to go to the store to get all the stuff for dinner tonight. Can you stay here, keep an eye on things and keep the boys out of trouble'.

'Mom that was my daily job since I was sixteen. Go. I'll be fine'.

Gemma smiled before walking out the door but not before calling an "I love you" to her only daughter. Christina smiled, blew a kiss before the door closed.

While her mom was away, Christina decided to do some paperwork. She wasn't dumb. She was just lazy, never wanted to work for her grades. She never did and still got an A. Christina had done the paperwork at Teller Morrow ever since she started doing it as a teen. Looking over the papers, she knew nothing had changed since then.

There was a knock on the door before Juice walked in, looking a little surprised to see her at the desk instead of Gemma.

'Mom had to do some groceries for tonight. You will have to do it with me', she answered his face.

Juice could not help but laugh. 'You don't hear me complaining do you?' he asked.

'No I don't. Is that a good sigh?'

Juice didn't answer and just smiled flirtatiously at her before going back to business. 'I just need the papers from the green sedan, Volvo', he said.

Christina nodded and started going through some of the papers before spotting it and holding it out to Juice. 'That should be it. Is it done?'

'No not yet. Keeps making these noises can't seem to locate where their coming from'.

'Maybe I should help like last time. You know, when you fixed my Mustang'.

'You let me know whenever you need me to fix something for you, Chris', Juice smiled before winking at her and exiting the office again. Christina smiled, having heard the double meaning in his words. But instead of breaking her head over it, she just shook it of before returning to the papers. She just had to focus on work and the dinner.

Christina had gone to her mom's house early, helping her out cooking with Luann and some Crow-Eaters. She had pulled on a cute outfit that her mother gushed over, saying it would get her the right man. Now, she was wearing a beige criss-cross crop top with a denim jeans under need and pair of brown boots on her feet and calves. While Christina and Luann chopped the vegetables they talking loudly over the 80's music in the background. Luann wanted to know all about the countries she had visited, how many hot guys she had done and of course why she had stayed away for so long. The last question she did not answer. That was something for her and her alone. The rest she talked about in optimism.

'You done with your veteran stories?' her mother interrupted. 'God you really are just like your father'.

'Ahw come on Gemma just let the girl talk', Luann said before Christina could. 'She is the only one who has gotten out of Charming and traveled around the world. She was just giving me a little taste. She was just telling me about the British guys'.

'There isn't much to tell. There isn't a lot under need those costumes and accents I can tell you that', Christina said with a smile.

'Well, at least their voices are hot as hell than', Gemma said before handing the split to Christina.

'Thank God for the accents', the young woman said before passing it on to Luann.

'Still', Luann said after passing the split back to Gemma, 'you are here all alone. After five years you still don't have a boyfriend?'

'I just haven't found the right one yet. None of them could handle me. You know how I am Luann'.

'We all do', her mother said. 'You are a pain in the ass. You don't need a man. You need a Hulk'. All three of the women laughed.

'What about that younger guy?' Luann asked, trying to wrap her mind around the name.

Gemma crooked an eyebrow. 'Half-Sack?'

'No!' Luann said immediately. 'Not that one. Way to skinny for her. She would lay him flat on his back in no time. She needs a challenge, a little buff. I mean the one with the tattoos on his head.

'Juice?' Christina said in confusion.

'Yes! That is the one I mean. Has a real pretty smile, charm and seems to have great body'.

'He's kind of an idiot sometimes', Gemma said. 'But Luann is right. Juice is a great guy. Extremely loyal'.

'If I want loyalty mom, I will get a dog', Christina said. 'I need a lover and a friend. And I need balls. I need a challenge. I need someone who will throw me over his shoulder when I say no, someone I can "rule" with but who will question me when he thinks I need to be questioned. He has to need me just as much as I need him'.

Gemma smiled before kissing Christina's hair. 'Open your eyes Chrissie. Maybe they will notice something they didn't notice before'.

Christina looked at her mother with a questionable face. But instead of answering, she just smiled and walked back to her spot behind the stove. Looking at Luann, Christina saw the same grin on her face but the young woman knew she wasn't going to answer either. Luann wasn't the kind of woman to kiss and tell. So instead of pushing the subject she turned back at her vegetables.

The food was almost ready when the sound of Harley's sounded from the distance. Christina looked out of the kitchen window, spotting the guys parking their bikes in the driveway.

'Christina', her mother called from the other side of the kitchen making her look at her. 'Go open the door and tell everyone to get their shoes of and send them here to wash their hands'.

'Yes mother', Christina said and smiled before walking out of the kitchen towards the front door. Christina opened the door just in time for Clay and Tig at the front of the group.

'Look at you doll, all dolled up', Tig said before kissing her cheek. 'You look beautiful'.

'Thanks Tiggie', Christina said with a sweet smile before going serious. 'Shoes off! Queen's instructions. And get your asses to the kitchen to wash your filthy hands. I don't care if it's pussy juice or oil on it just wash them please'. She left the man in the hallway, totally without words because of her language. Jackson and Chips just laughed, already having experienced Christina's extended vocabulary earlier that day.

Christina, Luann and the Crow-Eaters took care of the drinks while the guy's washed their hands, making Gemma smile at them. When the Sons sat on the table, Christina helped her mother with serving the food. The Crow-Eaters were already send home, not being allowed at the table. Only family, Sons, old ladies and kids were allowed at the table. Her mother quickly send her to the table while grabbing the last bowl of food. Christina seeded herself across from Jackson, in between her mother and Bobby. She spotted her mother looking over the table, a proud look in her eyes. She knew exactly how she felt. Home, with family, happy and at ease. For Christina, it was the same. In the almost six years she hadn't been home, this was what she had longed for. A nice family dinner with everyone she loved and cherished.

Gemma put the mashed potatoes on the table before putting herself in her chair next to her husband and daughter. Christina smiled at her mother before kissing her cheek. Yes, this was home.

While Christina was doing the dishes all by herself, like she preferred, she enjoyed the sound of male laughter from the dining room. It was the sound that told her everything was okay and peaceful. She loved it. It made her smile and warm from the inside.

Luann had offered her to help but Christina had pushed her out of the kitchen, just like she had done with her mother. She loved doing the dishes by herself. It was the moment of the day she was able to think about everything that had happened. This time, it was all good. But would it stay all good? Christina doubted it.

'Need some help?' sounded a voice from the doorway.

Christina looked over her shoulder, smiling when she spotted Juice standing in the doorway with his signature smirk on his face.

'I'm good, thank you', she said before turning back to the dishwater in front of her which was slowly getting cold. She heard him stepping closer until he was right next to her, leaning against the counter top.

'Didn't see you out there in the middle of all the cosines', he said.

Christina smiled before putting a plate in the dish drainer. 'Were you getting worried?' she asked teasingly.

Juice shrugged his shoulders. 'More asking where you could be', he said. 'Why are you doing the dishes alone?'

'Because I like the peace and quiet', Christina admitted. 'It's the moment I can really think about what happened during the day'.

'Is it any interesting today?' he asked.

Christina thought for a second before shrugging her shoulders. 'It was just a day. Nothing to good, nothing to bad'.

'And what would make your day really good huh?' Juice asked.

'Wouldn't you like to know?' Christina gave him a side glance before putting another plate in the dish drainer. 'Come on you already know so much about me. I want to know more about you'.

'Why would you want to know about me? I bet your life has been way more interesting', Juice tried to argue.

'I bet you know more about me than you're letting on. The guys must have told you tons of stuff about me. It's not fair because I only know so little about you. I only know what you told me on the cemetery this morning. You are originally from Queens, that's it. Tell me some more. Like, how did you get that nice caramel skin?'

'Birth', he answered with a smile. 'I'm Puerto Rican'.

'Puerto Rican from Queens huh? Wow, you are really interesting Juice. Juice your real name too?'

'Nah, got that one during my first year in Charming'.

'What is your real name?'

'Juan Carlos', Juice answered with a small smile. 'But nobody calls me that. It's just Juice'.

'I like it', Christina said. 'It suits you. How did you end up in Charming? You couldn't have chosen it, right?'

Juice laughed before nodding his head. 'I kinda had some mechanic difficulties. Had to push my bike to the nearest garage which happened to be in Charming. Rolled into the TM lot, saw the friendliness going on, got into a talk with your brother and after that I never left. First I just helped them with some hacking and information but in the end I prospected. That was a couple of years ago'.

'So, you are the youngest patched in member then? Good to know. Just remember, when Half-Sack doesn't get patched in, you are going to be cleaning again'.

'Bullshit', Juice argued with a laugh. 'I'm patched in. There is now way that will happen'.

'Only until they find a new prospect. But hey, how long will that take right?'

Juice heard the sarcasm in her voice but ignored it. The guys had given him the 101 on Christina. He knew exactly what she was trying to do. 'Ha-ha very funny Chris but forget it. You are not getting to me'.

Christina just shrugged her shoulders before turning back towards the dishes. 'Alright, shoot yourself. Just believe me. You will want Half-Sack to patch in'.

'We'll see', he said with a side glace and a small smile.

'Yo Juicy boy!' came a call from the hallway. Hearing the Scottish accent, both knew it was Chibs calling for him. 'We're leavin'.

'Yeah coming', Juice called back before turning back to look at Christina. 'You heard it. Duty calls'.

'No, that is no duty call. I've known Chibs long enough to know he wants to go back only because of the sweetbutts. He's just hoping you will join in on the fun'.

'Maybe I will', Juice said with a smirk. 'Nobody to go home to'.

Christina looked at his back while he walked out. But before he was completely out of the kitchen, she called his name which made him turn around again.

'Would you want to one day? Somebody to go home to every night? Maybe even a family on your own?'

'I've always wanted a big family. But… that was before I left Queens', he answered.

'What about now? In Charming I mean…'

Juice thought about that for a while but knew he wasn't able to answer it. He really hadn't thought about starting a family ever since his bike broke down in Charming. With all the Crow-Eater's and sweetbutts around he had nothing to think about. But Christina's question had brought it back into his mind, just like that.

'Juicy!' came the call from the Scot again.

'Yeah I'm coming!' Juice yelled back his answer before turning around at Christina again. 'I really gotta go. I will see you around, right?'

Christina just nodded her head and smiled before watching his back walk away again. Unaware that that night, Juice hadn't been in the mood for anything with a Crow-Eater or sweetbutt. All he thought about all night was Christina's question, not being able to go to sleep at all.

I'm sure we can say that Christina leaves quite an impression. Next chapter: Fun Town! And it's not gonna be a lot of fun as we all know.