Isn't it funny how life never goes the way you plan? Well, it might not exactly be ha ha funny, but in some twisted way life has a way of throwing you a curve ball.
Scratch that. My whole life has been one fucking curve ball after the next. Sitting here on this rock overlooking the town that has become the start to a very screwed up chapter in my life. Yes, here in Georgeville (a town you will miss if you blink while driving through) it all began.
So I ask myself, if I had the opportunity to erase everything that happened down there, would I? I guess, that's why I'm sitting here, right? So that I can decide if all the memories are worth staying for.
The answer hasn't come to me yet. Maybe I don't want to decide. Because if I do, then it means I will either choose to move on with my life or I wait. Patient is something I have never been. And waiting for someone else, well, that just goes against everything I stand for.
This is why I hate the part of me that is nagging me to stay, because that part scares me the most. It is reason why I got into this whole mess. And yet, I'm glad I listened to it the first time. Because if I hadn't, I never would have met Jax Teller.
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He Use To Be A Son Of Anarchy
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Jax Teller (a.k.a. Jackson Winston) is a man on the run. After ditching the club to avoid meeting Mr Mayhem he settles in Georgeville - a place where no one knows who he is or anything about his dark past. Valerie Brooks is a college gra...
