SONS of ANARCHY One Shots

Your Being Bullied?

This is dedicated to DeafGirlDepression . I hope you like it. Here we go

Summary: You are Jackson Teller teenage daughter. You are being bullied in school. You are on the thick side, and short. Kids are pushing you around and you don't tell anyone. You have been really quiet lately, your dad finds out and decided to start up boxing with you and you fight back.

Shelly's POV

It's hard being a thick girl this day and age. I am five foot five and have curves. I get made fun of because of it, plus it's hard seeing all those half naked girls running around my dads club. Here lately it is getting worse, now they have resorted to pushing me and I don't fight back. Being a Teller you think I would be able to kick some ass, but I am a chicken shit and everyone knows it, so I have become a target.

Being Jackson Tellers daughter is hard, people expect so much from you, but I am huge disappointment, I don't have the Teller attitude, I have my moms and she was shy as well. Never stood up for herself either. I don't know how my mom landed my dad but she did, well it didn't last long, my mom died and went to go live with my dad. He was so happy and so was my grandmother Gemma. They welcomed me with open arms, the whole club did.

Everyone had started to notice how quiet I have been lately, more than usual. I usually will talk to my Grandma Gemma but even now I won't talk to her either, I just space out. I will hold my little brother Abel, he seems to calm me down. I look at how innocent and small he is and how in a few months of his life was bad but he pulled through it, he's a Teller and he is stronger than me. I am a chicken shit compared to him.

You think growing up around the guys I would be tougher but I'm not, I am weak and a poor excuse for a Teller. I can't even stand up to the bullies at school, I let them walk all over me. All the name calling, all the pushing and shoving. I can't take it anymore, I want to tell my dad but I don't want to be a narc.

As I am sitting here holding my little brother, I start to cry. Just tear after tear, I just let it all out. I can't hold it in any longer. So I put Abel in playpen and lay down. I must have fallen asleep because my dad was waking me up.

" Hey baby girl, I know something is off with you because you haven't been yourself lately, now please tell me what is going on?" My dad asked

I looked up my the most important man in my life and looked into his blue eyes, the same blue eyes I have. I just cry again, and finally start to dry my eyes and then I tell me dad all the things that have been going on. He just rubs his face after I finished my story to him.

" Baby you know you are amazing, beautiful, talented and I am so damn proud of the young lady you have turned into but those kids are wrong." He tells me as he is stroking my hair.

" Daddy I am weak, I can't even stand up to my bullies. I am a pure excuse for a Teller and on top of it all I just narced on some people." I say

" Oh baby that doesn't make you a narc, and you are a perfect Teller. I am damn proud to call you my daughter. Since the day you walked onto the lot, I knew you were a Teller. How about this, how about I teach you to box and you can finally stand up to your bullies. How does that sound?" I asked and I shook my head in agreement.

So the weekend came and we went up to the cabin away from the club, or any other distractions. He wanted me to be one hundred percent focused on training. Man he was kicking my ass, he was being tough on me but I never gave up. By time the weekend was over we went back and I was training every day after school.

While we are training I noticed I am also losing weight and toning up my stomach, and thighs. I am looking good. I am starting to get more and more confident. Dad noticed me becoming more confident too and he gave me that famous Teller smile, he was proud of me.

Well another week at Hell, or I mean school. The bulling started back up, but I actually said something back and then this bitch threw a punch at me and guess what? I hit her back, and a good fight was going until the Principal broke it up. Now I am sittings in the Principal's office waiting for my dad with an ice pack on my face.

I look over to the bitch who threw the first punch and smirked at her, she had a broken nose, fat lip and black eye. I fucked her up and dad will be proud. Speak of the devil he just walked in.

" Mr. Teller, the reason why I called you in because Shelly is being suspended for fighting, she didn't start it but we have a zero tolerance policy of fighting so she will be suspended."

" How is your tolerance on bulling? My daughter has been bullied for months, but no one blinked an eye but as soon as she fights back she is being suspended?" He said

" Oh it figures a Teller causing trouble, nothing good comes from a Teller or a Son." The bitches mom says

" You listen to me bitch and listen good the Sons are a good thing for this town and I am proud to be a Teller but you will never disrespect my dad again and I will kick your ass as well." I told her and she dropped her jaw and walked out.

Me and my dad both smirked at the Principal and left, we left and got Ice Cream. Then went to TM and told everyone what I did and they threw me a party. They were so proud of me.

I am proud to be a Teller and don't forget it.

* There you go sweetie, hope you like it.*