Chapter one

Anya is at morrow and teller auto body co. She has loved cars her whole life. She went to college to be a mechanic and she's always wanted to work at her dad's shop. Clay Morrow is her father. Her best friend is Jackson "Jax" Teller. She secretly loves him.

She walks up to Teller and Morrow auto body and walk into the office and sees Jax. He looks up and sees her. He walks around the counter.

"hi Anya finally confessing your love for me?

She roll her eyes

"hello Jackson Where's my dad?" She asks

"on a run I think. What happened to your face?" he asks as he gently touches the bruise on her freckled cheek

"Don't worry about it Teller. Well I'm supposed to start working here today." she tells him as she pushes his hand away

"so tonight we're still hanging out right?" she asks him

"we can't. Got club shit to do. I'll just catch you another night." he replies trying not to stare at her body.

"okay Jax. Tell my father that I was here." trying not to sound hurt by his rejection.

"I'll see you later Anya." he says as he watches her give him a hurt smile and turns around and walks away.

Jackson hasn't loved anyone like this since Tara died 5 years ago. He's known Anya since he was 6 years old when her and her mother moved to Charming from Ireland. He Knew he loved her from when he saved her back when Anya was 14 and Jackson was 16.

/\Anya was running out her moms house into the pouring rain after her step dad raped her and when she's gets half way out of the yard, her step dad stumbles out of the house with his shotgun She hears him behind.

"c'mon Anya, come back in the house and take it like your mama." he says to her as he laughs maniacally while taking a drink of his whiskey.

She turns around and sees that he has his gun.

Jax and Bobby are driving by and they see Anya and her step dad out in the yard.

"there's Anya, Stop the truck Bobby."

Jax gets out and runs up behind Anya. He puts himself in between the gun and her.

"get outta here teller, this between me and that slut." he tells Jackson as the lightening cracks in the midnight sky. That was enough for Jackson needed to hear. He pulled out a gun that his dad left him and shot Anya's step dad right between the eyes." /\

Anya is walking to her car when she hears her name from another and sees her boyfriend, juice.

"hey baby." he says and she smiles instantly

"hey babe." he snakes his arms around her waist as they kiss. She puts her tiny arms around his neck and rests them on the back of her short boyfriend. They hear someone clearing their throat. Anya looks up and sees the person she came to see. Juice let's go of her and she runs up to hug her dad.

"hey daddy, I was on my way home but I got distracted." she points to juice who is leaning up against the tow truck with his hands in the front pockets of his grease stained jeans.

"it's okay baby. What did you need?" he asks as he glares at juice

"remember you said you'd give me a job." she says to her father

Clay looks at his daughter with a weird look

"you don't remember?" Anya asks her father, crossing her arms

"no I'm sorry. You know there's a lot club shit going on. How's your mom?" he asks the most sincerity he can muster.

"In Ireland with trinny" she tells him

"What happened baby?" he tries to touch the bruise on her face and she pushes his hand away, she looks at him as she walks away to juice, kisses him and gets in her car and drives away.

Juice tries to walk into the garage but clay stops him.

"you treating my baby well juice?" clay asks him with his arms outstretched

"yes clay, you know me better than that." juice replies and tries to walk in the garage again but this time Jackson stops him.

"hey buddy. How you doing'?" Jackson asks as he walks out of the door.

"I promise I didn't hit her! Clay, Jackson you know I wouldn't do that to one of our own." he yells at them as he holds his arms up. Jackson and Clay look at him, having a confused look on their faces.

"you swear it wasn't you?" Jackson asks him sternly and juice nods

"then who was it?" clay says in a demanding voice

"I don't know. It bothers me too but she won't tell me. I've asked many times. I want to hurt who has been doing this." juice replies