Munson (Chibs Telford)

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I had been awoken early on Sunday morning by my dads bike revving in the drive way. I looked at my clock and it read '8:18' so I decided to get out of bed. I started unpacking into the room my dad had set up for me a week prior, it was painted solid grey and I had mirrored closet doors with a large armoire and a desk. It was rather nice. I looked at myself in the mirror, man was I short. I took after my dad, standing only 5'2, however still very thin. I went down stairs to see a big mess, probably made by my dad and his friends. I started picking up some of their shit and before I knew it, the clock read '11:42'

Once I was done cleaning I went upstairs. I grabbed a quick shower and dressed myself in black jeans and a grey loose fit tank top, i liked tanks because they showed off the sleeve of tattoos I have on my right arm, most were little designs that I'd doodled over the years but I also had a portrait of Elvis on my inner forearm. That was the first tattoo I got and it was a representation of my dad, who the club calls Bobby Elvis. On my left leg I have a large sugar skull surrounded by fire lilies.

I got in my car and drove to TM where I knew my dad would be. I didn't see him in the garage, so I strode into the bar to see all the boys sitting in what they refer to as "chapel" I never quite understood the term. I waited for nearly 26 minutes for them to finish.

"Whatcha doin here Anna?" Jax asked. "Need Mr. Robert Munson." I laughed. My dad looked over to me. "We need groceries pop." I told him. He nodded and handed me money. "Take someone with you, please," He requested. "Anyone wanna go shopping with Anna?" Dad continued. "I can." Chibs smiled.

I nodded and led him out to my sexy car. "You're driving." I laughed tossing him my keys. We got in and we sped off to a supermarket, but the ride there was rather fun.

I plugged my phone into the aux cord and played a song called "heaven knows" by the pretty reckless. (Get it cause I casted Taylor momsen (; )

I sang the song at the top of my lungs and chibs laughed, "you've a nice voice lovie." He smiled. "Thanks."

Once we'd gotten everything I had put on my shopping list Chibs drove my car back to my dads place where we unloaded and unpacked the groceries. Chibs told me that he was from the Belfast charter and he moved here to get away from the Irish bullshit. He told me about his ex wife and his kid. Shit got pretty deep, it was intriguing.

My dad texted me saying he would be a little late because he had a run to go on with Jax and Opie, he wouldn't be home for lunch. I looked at chibs, "is he okay doing this? Whatever this is? I don't want him getting caught up with club shit right when I get home." I was serious

"Your da is a smart guy. He can handle this run." Chibs smiled.

He was a sweet guy, I enjoyed his company. But my father could be a real dumb ass when it came to being in this club.

Chibs and Tig kept me company while we waited for the boys to come back. I knew this was Opies first real run since getting out of jail and I was a little scared for him. Donna wanted him out and this would be just the thing to throw him right back in.

Then again, Donna should accept the fact that this is how Opie was raised. Piney raised him to love the club. God bless Piney, he's like another father to me, to everyone really. "Can we drink or something? I'm getting nervous." I asked Chibs. They had been gone for over an hour.

We all took shots of fireball then brandy followed by a couple of beers. "I think that's enough to make me fall over." I giggled. "Why don't you go lay down in my room lovie." Chibs laughed, apparently holding his liquor better than I can. "Can you take me there?" I slurred. Then I was lifted off my feet and I can't remember the rest, I think I fell asleep.

However I woke up with wet hair and men's clothes on. It was almost dark out as I peered through the window. I left the familiar bed room and walked through the club house. Chibs was talking to my dad. I hurried and hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek. "I love you daddy." I almost cried, still kind of drunk. "I love you too, are you drunk?" I nodded. "Chibs can I talk to you over there?" I asked him.

"Why is my hair wet and my am I wearing your clothes?" I whispered to him. "You started throwing up everywhere so I stripped you, stuck you in the shower, cleaned you up, and redressed you." He calmly stated. I nodded and hugged him. He could have taken advantage of me but he didn't. He's truly a sweet guy, behind the biker 'I've killed people' ploy that all of the guys put up.

I went over to sit by my dad, grateful that he came back from the run in one piece. I fear that one day he will be caught doing something or die trying. I've just gotten back to my roots and my favorite parent, I can't lose him now.

Dad and I went home and I made us dinner, there wasn't a party tonight so I don't think he minded being home. Of course the guys heard I was cooking so Opie, Donna, the kids, Chibs, and Tig all came over to eat.

"Donna can we talk?" I asked her as she helped me clean up the mess our boys made. "Yeah." She muttered. "I know it's none of my business but I see how happy you make Opie and how much you hate the club, but that's part of him. We all grew up in the club. The only difference in I'm a girl so I couldn't join. But I'd hate to see you walk away from him because of this. So if you ever need someone to talk to or confide in, I'm here Donna." I told her.

We talked for a while about the club and she has the same fears I have for Bobby. Over all it was a good night and I was so glad I came home.