Talia vs the world

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It was only about a month in that Clay and the others took her in. She would baby sit for Jax, talk shit about Tara with Gemma and Melissa, she was doing Half Sacs job better than him.

Her and Opi had their moments, he took her back to school shopping to get new books and whatever else she needed. They bonded over movies, making jokes. They were close.

She hasn't met his other kids yet, she's heard of his girlfriend but hasn't met her yet. She spent her time at the club house, shopping with Gemma, working at the garage with Melissa. She had a new routine and things were working out beautifully.

It was a Friday, so most of the guys from the shop would be in the bar with girls hanging off of them. She stayed down in her room reading, she would start to play music soon once the night got later, she didn't want to hear anything.

There was a knock on the door, "May I enter?"

It was Opie. She got up and opened the door, confused as to what he wanted this late.

"Yes?"

"Just checking on you," he says, leaning on the door frame.

"I'm ok," she watched as he played with his rings and looked down at the floor.

"Are you ok?" She asked, looking at her father.

Today has been a rougher day for him, his kids weren't talking to him, and he just missed Donna.

"I'm ok."

She had met his girlfriend once, Lyla. She recognized her because her ex-boyfriend used to watch her movies. She didn't tell them that though.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," Talia said.

She had her hands crossed in front of her, wearing ripped jeans and an old band t-shirt under her oversized black jacket. Her hair was in braids.

"Oh please it's all mine, I'm glad you came here," Lyla said. Opie was getting the keys to her car.

"He was in a really bad spot and though I helped a bit you did the rest, he's so happy now," she said.

Talia smiled, he was happy she was here. She wanted to be here.

It was back inside the bar that Talia and Tara really got into it.

Tara had said some snarky comments about pornstars.

"What's wrong with pornstars?" Talia turned and looked at the doctor.

"Getting paid to catch cum in your mouth? Be serious," Tara scoffed.

"But you do it for free? So what's the difference?" that caught the eyes of everyone in the room.

"Excuse me?" Tara was livid.

"You're banging a biker I assume, so really the only difference between you and a porn star is that there's no camera," Talia held her ground.

"Talia," Jax called. She shut her mouth and watched as he walked towards her.

"Who even are you?" Tara asked.

"That's Ope's kid," Jax whispered in Tara's ear.

"You know the one dating a porn star? She's told me someone the things you've called her and honestly I don't see why you think you're so much better than her? You're the good doctor screwing the bad boy which is basically every guy's wet dream. Lyla and Opie seem to be serious and even if they don't last I will still defend her because she's a much better person than you'll ever be,"

Talia spat at the doctor's shoes and walked away. Jax tried to stop her, to talk to her. He was like the annoying protective older brother/ best friend.

Talia caught Lylas eye and nodded, Lyla had teared up cuz no one had stuck up for her. Opie followed after his daughter.

Talia sat calmly on her bed as Opie and Jax stood in front of her.

"I'm not apologizing, she has said some nasty things to Lyla. Lyla is the sweetest woman here and I'll be damned if some self righteous doctor belittles her," Talia said, flipping through her book.

"I get that and I appreciate it but Tara is Jax's old lady so you can't go blowing her head off," Opie said.

"She needed to be humbled, besides she doesn't have the guts to fight back. All bark and no bite," Jax sighed.

"Talia you can't just pick fights like that," Jax said.

"Then make sure she watches her mouth. I am my mother's daughter." she never once looked up and continued to flip through her book.

"Okay then, just please try and be nice?" Opi esaid.

"No promises,"

"Holy shit Lee, that was awesome!" Melissa said, a bright smile on her face as she pointed behind her.

The men sighed and now Jax was off to comfort Tara.

"Between you and me, I'm actually proud of you and the way you stood up for Lyla," Opie said, sitting down on her bed.

"Someone had to. I really like her, regardless of her being a porn star. And if you get jealous just remember she's the one coming home to YOU. It's her job and you can't take it away from her even if you hate it. I know she really likes you and she's not gonna fuck someone unless it's for her job. Just be cool ok ?" Talia had heard some girls talking about how Opie didn't like Lylas job.

"I know, you're right,"

"I know I am,"

Opi smiled softly and wrapped his arm around her. "I'm glad you're here kiddo,"

"You would all be a huge mess if I wasn't,"

"I agree, plus theres only so much i can do. These men stopped listening to reason," Melissa laid down on Talia's bed, taking up most of the room now.

Opie laughed, running a hand down his face, this was redicouls.

"Well im going to go to bed, dont stay up too late and dont smoke whatever Tig offers you." Opie left, closing the door behind him, both girls started laughing.

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"Youre like super beautiful," Melissa handed Talia the joint.

They where on the roof, Melissa would see Jax up here sometimes and figured it would be nice.

"Says you," Talia shrugged off the compliment, it didnt really mean much to her.

Melissa was the deffinition of perfect. Perfect lips, eyes, her makeup alwasy looked good, she had an amazing sense of style. It was kinda funny to think that Tig was her father.

"I mean it Lee, youre truly beautiful and any guy in this town would be lucky to have you."

"Well I'm not interested in any man."

Melissa's eye sparkled a bit, but she didn't say anything. She would give Talia time to settle in and figure out what she wanted.

Besides Melissa could use a bit of patience, she's used to getting who ever she wanted whenever she wanted.

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