Rebecca sat at her vanity table, slowing putting herself together. This was her final year of high school, and hopefully her last year in this dreary town. She loved that she was from a small town, but not a town ruled by the outlaw of a motorcycle club she just so happens to be a part of. She never liked that her family were in the club and did half of the stuff they did, but they were her family, and she still loved them. She strutted over to the closet, pulling out a pair of jeans and a cropped tank following a black floral duster. She had her hair tussled into a low bun. She put her necklace on, and slid her ring on. She found her shoes right beside her bedroom door and kicked those on as well. She walked down the hallway, smelling the coffee she was sure her mom was brewing. "Good morning," she spoke lowly as she went straight towards the coffee. "Well good morning to you too," her mom turned around to get a full look at her. "Um no ma'am, you will need to change that top," Rebecca scoffed. She went to sit down and concoct the best cup of coffee she could. "I have seen girls wear way less at school," Gemma sighed. "Well don't go wearing that around the shop, the boys and your dad will have a cow," she sighed. She didn't really want to be there, but sometimes she had to be there. She would help in the office when her mom had errands to run. Her mom joined her, only to have to get back up to get the knocking door. "Who the hell could be here this early?" Rebecca checked her phone it was 7:30 am. "Well if it isn't tiggy," Rebecca laughed at the nickname. "Now I hope that isn't Becky laughing at me," Rebecca got red in the face and big mad. "How many times have I told you not to call me that," she looked up from her phone and saw the big bad biker dude standing there. "Now I hope that isn't your school clothes, ma" he whined to Gemma. "She is almost 18 she can wear what she wants. Besides you boys would have her wearing a brown sack if I left it up to yall," Rebecca nodded and smirked. Tig sat beside her and smirked at her. Rebecca always had her thoughts about him. She knew he looked at her a bit too much but she kind of liked it deep down. "So senior year, that's the big one," he stated. Rebecca nodded, "Yeah I know, I have a lot on my plate," she didn't really know how to act around him. Tig nodded, sensing she was not in the talking mood. "Well ma, your hubby needs you down at the shop. Apparently there is lost paperwork," this caused Gemma to yell and storm over to her bedroom. Tig had this shocked and almost scared look. "That means one of your buddies didn't fill out anything on a car and so she doesn't know what to charge them," he nodded. "Well I better go then," he stood up and look at her deeply. "Have a great day, and you do look nice," she smiled sincerely. "Tiggy, you better get out of here before my mom sees you creeping," he chuckled and was out the door.
Rebecca pulled up to the school in her car, parking where she has for the last almost two years. She sat there, the engine turned off just staring at the school. She was thinking about how much fun it was going to be this year. She was happy to get back into her cheer uniform. She saw her friends walking inside so she grabbed her backpack and ran over to them. She was friends with mainly 4 other girls. One of them could be a snob but the other 3 were pretty chill. "Girls!" she shouted, trying to get their attention. They stopped and turned, smiling to see their best friend. "Hey girl," they all chimed in unison. Rebecca smiled and nodded at all of them. These girls were probably the only ones who knows about her family secret life. She hasn't gone into detail, but they do know it's more than just a mechanics shop. Darcy has actually tried to hang out there, apparently she thinks the guys are hot. "So how was yalls summer?" Rebecca spoke, trying to walk into school with them. Rebecca watched Lindsey as they walked towards the tables. Rebecca followed Lindsey's eyes and they went straight to Bobby. Rebecca laughed to herself. She already knew she had a crush on him, but that never stopped her from talking to him. Her and bobby had a thing going, but never told. She went to look at bobby who was already staring at her. She hid her face with her hair attempting to act like she wasn't looking. "Rebecca!" Lindsey got her attention. "Who were you staring at?" she took one last glimpse of Bobby who was smirking back at her. "No one, just seeing who all is still here and hadn't moved on," she played that one cool. Coach Reese walked up to them, "Ladies, my wife has instructed yall to go to the locker room for fittings," He looked at Rebecca a little bit more than he should have. She smirked and nodded. "Yes sir, we are headed that way," the coach continued on down the hallway, the ladies now headed to the locker room. "You know, he was totally staring at you," Lindsey spat at her. Rebecca scoffed, "As if, you think for one second that someone is looking at someone they must be gawking at them," she could tell that Lindsey knew something was going on. "Well, when he looks at you and those boobies of yours," the girls snickered.
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FanfictionRebecca Teller, sister of Jax Teller and daughter of Gemma Teller, mother to all. She is currently in high school, with the all American dream attached to her. She is in almost all after school groups that there is, and is on the cheer squad as well...
