This is about the daughter of the Sons of Anarchy. How does she handle "the life"? She deals with her own life, meanwhile her mother pushes her to hold the title she currently holds. Read to find out about the one and only Rosalie Morrow.
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- Rose waited in the clubhouse, waiting for them to leave the church.
"Let's go home, baby." Clay said as wrapped an arm around her.
"Where's Mom?"
"At the hospital with Jax, Abel made it though the surgery." He explained as they both walked outside. She was happy Abel was okay, but sad everyone forgot about the game. "Listen, I promise next week all of us will come and support you, Rose."
"It's fine, come when everything is settled, you know?" Rose explained as her dad stopped her and looked at her.
"I mean, look at ya. You look beautiful." He grinned to himself, his own blood, he thought to himself. Even if he doubted it for a minute, she was still all his.
"Thanks, dad. I look more peppy than usual. Not my everyday style, you know?" Rose chuckled. "But the Abel stuff, that's awesome."
"Yeah, I'm happy for Jax." He mumbled as they both got onto his motorcycle, before heading home. - Gemma drove her to the TM with her, since it was the weekend.
After Rose and Brea helped her mom a little with some paperwork, Bobby pulled up with some muffins.
"Shits addictive. Turning me into a fat bastard." Chibs said as he grabbed a muffin. Rose went to grab one but he hit her hand away. "Remember me sayin' fat bastard?"
"You're already there, if that's what you're saying." Brea said as Rose grabbed a muffin anyways. The whole club laughed, including Rose.
"Good morning." Rose said to all the guys as her and Brea went to sit at the bar. who was starting to sketch some stuff at the bar.
"How's the sketching doing?"
"Well, now I just keep drawing flowers. Make it an ever bigger surprise." She smirked.
"Asshole."
"No, no. I'm kidding. I'm really just trying to perfect this crow—"
"Morning kids. Deal with the Niners has officially closed." Clay bursted through the clubhouse. "Spoke to Laroy, and he is giddy about his new assault rifles." Your dad said as he threw envelopes of money at the guys.
"Spend it wisely boys, might be a while before we see any more gun green." Her dad said before walking off.
"Anyways, about the crow?" Rose asked, giving Brea her attention again.
"Oh, yeah, lemme show you." She smiled.
"Hale's got a warrant to search our warehouse." Juice said making Rose turn around to face him.
