Disclaimer:I do not own anything Sons of Anarchy. But, I really wish I had Jax. I only own Lizbeth and Bella.
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I got off Jax's bike looking at Half-Sack the poor thing, take my car off the tow truck as some other guy helped push it into the garage.
"I'll pay you guys to trash it." I told Jax, making him look weird at me as we walked over to the car. I hated that thing though I was starting to love it, seeing as it introduced me to the blonde Biker of Charming.
"Why?" Jax asked with a chuckle looking at me like I was crazy.
"For one, the car is old and smells like piss and two, I hate it. Dad bought it for me, even though I told him no." I said having a pout as Jax laughed more.
"I'll bust it up for ya, if you want. Free of charge." He said making me smile.
"Thanks." I said back when a older man with fading blond growing grey hair walked up to us, with the same cut Jax had on only with 'President' on it.
"I see you have a new girl." He teased, eyeing me up and down though it looked like he was trying to think of something.
"Not like that, Clay. Her name is Lizbeth and her car died so, now she wants me to bash it for her." Jax told him, with a smirk looking back at me with those grey blue eyes.
"That bad of a car?" Clay asked me and I nodded.
"Shit yeah." I confirmed with a grimace on my face.
"Damn." He said, before noticing Mom's choker around my neck.
"Where'd you get that?" He asked, motioning his head towards it.
"It was my Moms. I was looking through her stuff last night and found it." I told him, taking the pendant between my fingers stroking the heart.
"Was her name Bella?" Clay asked and judging from the look on his face, it looked like he realized something.
"Bella Daniels, yeah." I said, with a nod. Clay smiled brightly as he deeply laughed.
"You look just like her. Same clothes and everything. How is she?" He asked, making me bit my lip and my sapphire blue eyes look down at the ground.
"She died in a car crash when I was thirteen." I told him raising my head only to see his smile disappear.
"Sorry." He said, looking down a bit.
"It's okay and please. Don't go into the whole 'I'm sorry for your loss' speech. I had enough of that shit at the funeral." I said, making him and Jax chuckle.
"Got Bella's mouth too." Clay said, with a small laugh before calming down.
"Think I should take her to see Mom?" Jax asked, gesturing to the office.
"Yeah. Gemma will like that." He told Jax.
Jax nodded, before leading me to the small office not far off from the garage.
"Stay out here for a second." He told me, before walking in through the open door.
Jax's view
I left Lizbeth by the door outside, before walking into Mom's office.
"Hey Mom. What would you say if I had met a certain Bella Daniels' daughter?" I asked her, leaning against the wall as she looked up with her glasses on.
"I don't know. I'd have to see her first." Mom said back taking off her glasses, not believing me. Her hazel eyes looked confused.
"Alright then. Lizbeth, you can come in now." I told Lizbeth letting her know that it was okay to enter the room.
Lizbeth's view
I heard Jax call for me so I walked in to see a woman about in her late 40s or so, with a tattoo over her left breast. A crow tattoo. This was Gemma, Mom's old friend.
"Bella?" She asked, with a shocked look on her face.
"No, I'm Lizbeth. Her daughter." I told her, as she got up and hugged me tightly.
"You look just like her." She said, breaking the hug and putting her hand on my cheek.
"Thank you, Mrs. Teller ." I said, but she softly smiled shaking her head.
"No misses. It makes me sound older then I am. Just call me Gemma, sweetie and it's Morrow now." Gemma told me, with a small wink making me smile.
"Okay."I said back.
Now, I knew why Mom hung with Gemma and Clay. They were different from the other people in Charming. They weren't trying to fit into society. They were the Outlaws of the town and I loved it!