Chapter 1
Growing up in Charming you fell into two categories. The first of people are the rich ones that live in the higher part of town. The second category of people are the ones that are considered family to SAMCRO. I fall into that second category. My name is Olivia Munson and my father is Bobby 'Elvis' Munson. Growing up in the club, I had two best friends. Jax Teller and Opie Winston. The three of us were inseparable. That is until they found Tara and Donna. Tara and Jax were hot and heavy until we all graduated high school. She left Charming to go to college to be this neonatal surgeon. Although when she left, she broke Jackson's heart, I still understood why she left and I think after a while, he did too. Opie, however, started seeing Donna and after high school they got married. I stood in as maid of honor but after a few years, he wanted to start having kids and she didn't and they eventually divorced. After Donna and Tara were gone, they both buried themselves in croweaters while I was forced to just sit back and watch. I hated seeing my two best friends with broken hearts but it broke my heart more seeing them with all the wrong women. I finally left Charming myself to go to college. The only way Daddy would let me go to college was if I went to Tacoma so that the guys from SAMTAC could keep an eye on me. I reluctantly agreed and finally got my degree in Psychology. I finally decided it was time to move back home.
Pulling onto the TM lot, everything looked the same as it did when I left four years ago. Walking over to the office I walked to the door and saw Gemma sitting at the desk and couldn't help but mess with her. "Doesn't anyone work around here?" I asked and she took her glasses off and turned to me "Who the hell do you..." she said before she realized who I was. "Oh shit! Olivia! Hey baby. What are you doing here?" she asked. "Hey Aunt Gem. My dad around?" I asked. "Yeah, he's in the clubhouse with the guys. Let's head over." she tells me. "Good. I missed you guys." I tell her as we head in the door. Walking into the clubhouse I see all of my favorite Uncles and then I see the man I am looking for. Walking up behind Bobby Elvis I tap him on the shoulder and when he turns around, with wide eyes, "Holy shit! Livvy. What are you doing here?" he asked as he pulls me into one of his famous bear hugs that I missed so much. "Hi Daddy. I decided to come home." I tell him as he puts me down. "Where are you staying?" he asked as the rest of the guys make their way over. "I was going to stay at the hotel until I could find a place." I said. "No you won't. I'll get one of the dorms ready for you and you stay as long as you need to." Gemma says as she walks back to the hallway. Each member walks up and greets me. "Hey Lassie. Welcome home." Chibs says. "Welcome home sweetheart" Clay says as he hugs me. Tig, Happy and even Kozik and Juice greet me with hugs. "Where's Jax and Ope?" I asked. "They should be here shortly." Clay said.
Sitting at the bar, having drinks with the guys and catching up, the doors open up and Jax walks in. Walking up, he sees me and pulls me into a hug. "Liv. What are you doing here?" he asked. "I'm home. I'm staying in one of the dorms until I can find a place. I also got a new job as the new counselor at the elementary school. Where's Ope?" I asked. "He's outside. Should be inside in a minute." he tells me as he pulls me into another hug. All of a sudden, in walks the man I wanted to see. Running to him, I jump up and have my arms and legs wrapped around him before he realized who I am. "Liv?" he asked surprised. I whispered in his ear, "I missed you Giant." tightening his hold on me he whispers back, "I missed you too Bitty." Setting me down, we look at each other and all of those old feelings came back. I have loved Opie since I was five years old. Back when we were in school, it was always the four of us. Me, Tara, Jax and Opie. It was always supposed to be us against the world, or so to speak.
"You two wanna get a room?" Jax asked and I glared at him. I start to walk over to the bar and Opie follows me over. Standing behind me, he puts his hand on my waist and out of habit, I lean back into him. Just like old times. "Looks like our old gang is back together." Jax says. "What do you mean?" I asked. "Tara is back in town too." Jax tells me. "Really? Where is she?" I asked. "She's working at St Thomas. She's actually the one that operated on my son." he tells me and my eyes go wide. "Son? Holy shit, Jax." I say. "I'm actually heading over if you want to meet your nephew." he says. "Hell yeah." I say. I tell everyone bye and head out the door but as I walk outside, Opie follows me out and grabs my hand. "Ride with me." he says and I just smile. Just like old times.
Walking into St Thomas, the three of us walk into a small room with the incubator and I get my first sight at my new nephew, Abel. God is he is so little. Walking over, I put my hand on top of the glass and just look at him. I wipe the tear that falls from my eyes and I feel an arm wrap around my waist. "Our nephew is a tough little punk ain't he?" Opie asked. "Yeah. He is." I whisper. I look up at Jax and he is smiling, looking from me to Ope. I just roll my eyes. Walking out of the room, Jax sees Tara and she walks over. She looks up and sees me and her eyes get wide. "Olivia? When did you get here?" she asked as she hugs me. "Hey T. Just got back today. Figured it was time to come home." I say, smiling.
Tara promised to catch up with me later and we head back to the clubhouse. Walking into the clubhouse, I walk to the bar and grab a beer and Opie, Jax, my dad and I start playing pool and catching up. I caught myself laughing for the first time in a long time, really laughing. "So are you ready for the welcome home party tonight?" Daddy asked. "Daddy, there's a party every Friday night. Not just because I am coming home." I say and start laughing. "But yeah, I am ready." I tell him. "So, you with me tonight?" he asked. "I have my own room here Ope. But maybe you're with me?" I asked hopeful and he pulls me in and places a soft kiss to my lips before saying "Always." God it feels so good to be home. I missed my Giant so much.
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أدب الهواةWhen you come home, you start finding feelings for someone from your past. What happens when you find that things never change? You move on and find the love of your life.