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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For the rest of the day, I stayed with Gemma talking and laughing while Juice and Half-sack were working with my car with Jax 'helping' them. Gemma calmed down laughing, before smiling at me.

"You look so much like her. Even in her old Harley Davidson shirt on and the necklace that Clay gave her." Gemma told me, making me laugh softly.

"Thanks. Dad always says that. But, nothing about the clothes." I said back, looking down. It was like he didn't want me to be like her at all.

"You know what, for you to get to know the others in the club why don't you come to dinner Sunday night? Everyone's going to be there." She asked, making me bit my lip thinking.

"I can always say that I bumped into an old pal from high school." I thought outloud with a smirk as Gemma did the same back. It was a smirk of pride if there was such a thing.

"You're Bella's daughter, alright. Think of it as a welcome home party. A welcome back to Charming and a welcome to the Club. You're no ones Old Lady, but you're in the club by your Mother's blood." She told me, making me look at her confused.

"Her blood? What do you mean?"I asked.

"Bells was the Club's best lightweight boxer. Got a few stratches on her. But she won all four matches she had with four different guys. Beat all their asses." Gemma said, making me run my fingers through my dark brown hair. Guess I know where my fighting spirit came from.

"Maybe that's where I get the urge to beat someones face in from." I told her, making her laugh. Then I heard a car drive up so, I looked out the window and groaned.

"What the fuck? What's she doing here?" I cursed, seeing Tara Knowles get out her car.

Gemma looked and had the same reaction I had.

"I can't believe that bitch is your cousin."She cursed as well, making me look at her.

"How do you think I feel? Every single time we saw eachother, it was hell. We would always start fighting, but since I just got back in town I'll try to be a good girl. Gotta live up to the Unser family name." I said venom and sarcasm dripping on every word as I got up.

"I can't believe Bella married a cop too. And Wayne Unser too!" Gemma muttered under her breath, shaking her head. I guessed from that, that Mom wasn't the type to like good guys.

"Gemma, I'm going to ask Jax if he could give me a ride home after I talk to Tara, okay?" I asked and she nodded, getting up and giving me a hug.

"You're always welcome here, Lizzi. You're my best friend's daughter so that makes you family." Gemma told me almost making me want to cry. Even though I have only been talking to her for a few hours, she was already like a mother to me.

I broke the hug, giving her a smile.

"Thanks, Gemma. See you Sunday night." I said back before walking out the office, biting my lip. Seeing the car in the parking lot, reminded me of why I was leaving in the first place.

'Tara..' I hissed inwardly, walking towards her.

"Hey there, Tara." I said, with a fake smile as she did the same back.

"Lizbeth? Uncle Wayne said you were back in town." Tara said as I nodded. Dad had informed her all ready, great.

"Yeah, I'm back and here to stay." I told her, and I noticed her face fall slightly. Inside, I was jumping with joy knowing that I was starting to get under her skin. Haven't lost my touch yet.

"That's great!" She said back with fake happiness.

Then Jax walked up with his cool swagger, clueless that he was walking on what would probably soon become a battlefield.

"Hey Lizbeth, Tara." He said and I could tell that Tara was a bit pissed when Jax said my name first and not hers.

"Jax, do you think you could give me a ride home?" I asked him, hoping that Tara would not open her mouth before he would answer.

"Sure, no problem." Jax said back, with a shrug and a sweet smile. Tara's face began to turn red from anger and jealously.

"I can bring her home, so you don't have to waste your gas." She said, really wanting to chew me out in her car.

"Then you'd be wasting your gas, Tar." I told her, using her nickname which I got from a Tar pit and my hatred to her. Tara slightly glared at me, causing me to do the same back.

Gemma saw what was going to happen and zoomed over to Clay, taking his arm.

"Clay, stop Lizbeth and Tara before they snap. Jax is taking Lizbeth home, use that!" She whispered, pushing her husband towards Tara and me.

I was starting to step towards Tara to rip her face apart when Clay put his arm over my shoulder stopping me.

"Jax, you should get Lizbeth home." He told Jax and he nodded, walking me over to his bike. I could feel a burning sensation on the back of my head, coming from the direction of my cousin.

Jax got on his bike before handing me a helmet with Red Wings on it with 'Bells' written on the back.

"Clay found it and said it was your moms. Thought you might want to wear it." Jax told me making me smile while putting it on my head. After making sure it was on all right, I straddled the bitch seat on the bike as he turned it on.

When he wasn't looking, I turned to Tara and poked my tongue at her causing Gemma laugh in the distense from the act.

Jax drove off and out of the parking lot, leaving one angry brown haired bitchy doctor all alone.