Crash Into Me

Sons of Anarchy Jax Teller Interracial Romance Story

Last night after watching Stolen Huffy….again (S 5, E4) I had this dream so I thought I would add to it and write it up real quick before I forget. We shall see where it leads. Hope you enjoy.

Again as we all know (but I have to say it anyway) I do not own SOA.

Breanna pulled up and parked in front of her apartment. She sat back in her car and looked around the neighborhood she was trying so desperately to move away from. The neighborhood had gone downhill since she was a child. It went from middle class to low income in a matter of decades. She just graduated college with her Bachelors in Nursing and got a job at St. Thomas hospital. She planned to save as much as she could and move her and her niece out of this neighborhood in a year. Breanna got out of her old beat up car. When she opened the door to her apartment, her niece My'Asia greeted her with a big hug. Breanna picked her up and gave her the biggest hug and kiss. She loved her niece. She has been taking care of her since she was two years old; her sister had disappeared out of their lives three years ago. It broke Breanna's heart that her sister Dana had become a victim of the environment and became addicted to heroin. Dana had got pregnant with My'Asia by one of her Chinese dealers. Fortunately, Dana stopped shooting up during the pregnancy and My'Asia was born with no major complications. She did start shooting back up as soon as My'Asia was born.

Breanna gave her mom a hug and paid her for watching My'Asia.

"Brea, you going to be alright baby? You look so tired." Her mom asked giving her kiss on her cheek.

"I will be fine mom."

"I started dinner for you. It's almost done. My'Asia is working on some fun work from preschool. She should be done shortly."

"Thanks Mom." Brea hugged her mom one more time as she walked out the door.

Brea did not feel like taking off her nursing uniform, as she was just too damn tired. She quickly finished dinner and her and My'Asia ate dinner together.

"How was school today Mya?" she asked tugging at one of her nieces long ponytails.

"Fun!"

Brea laughed with her niece. She was glad she enjoyed preschool. In a couple of months, she would be attending kindergarten. Brea could not believe how fast time flew by.

After dinner Mya ask if she could play with her Barbie's on the porch. Brea was hesitant but since it was still light outside she told her only for a few minutes. She would keep an eye on her as she washed the dishes.

Brea was almost done drying the dishes when she heard a loud crash in her front yard. She looked in her front yard to find a motorcycle laying in her yard and a white man and a blond woman picking themselves up from the wreckage. Brea ran outside to get Mya but Mya saw that the man and lady was hurt and grabbed her Fisher Price medical kit and ran up to the man and ask if he was ok. Another bike pulled up followed by a red car that obviously belonged to gangbangers. Jax looked down at the little girl with big, brown eyes staring up to him, he looked up to find Nero's crew getting out the car with their guns drawn. He quickly pushed the little girl behind him and drew his gun. Brea was frantic as she saw what was happening. Not caring about the guns, she yelled for Mya and ran to grab her from behind the man.

"Not here guys! Not here!" Brea heard the man yell at the men pointing guns at him, the girl and his friend.

"Look around guys we don't want to cause a scene. There are kids here for God's sake." Brea heard the second man say in a thick Irish accent.

Jax looked back for the little girl, found her with her mom, and told them both to go inside. Brea was heading inside anyway. She did not know if she should call the cops. She decided against it as they would take hours to even come. Brea told Mya to go to her room before she looked out the window to see what was happening. She knew she should be hiding somewhere on the ground just in case bullets start flying but curiosity got the best of her. After a few moments of heated conversation, everyone put up their guns. One of the Mexican gangbangers went over and slapped the blonde girl. Shit! Brea gasped. Who in the hell were these people? The gangbangers finally left and Brea noticed the man who pushed Mya behind him was limping. She looked down at his leg and saw his knee was scraped and bleeding. Brea heard her screen door slam shut and Mya was outside again with her toy medical kit. Seriously Mya! Brea thought as she ran after her niece again.

"You're bleeding….let me help." Mya said to Jax as she opened her kit to get her toy band-aid.

Jax smiled at the little girl. She was persistent and adorable. Jax looked at her more closely and could see that she was mixed with what looked like Asian and Black.

"Mya! I am so sorry…are you guys ok." Jax looked up from Mya at her mom and smiled at her.

"I'm sorry about this ma'am." He told her.

Mya tugged at Brea's shirt.

"Auntie he is bleeding." She said pointing to his leg.

"I see baby. Why don't you go get auntie's real medical kit?" Mya smiled and ran in the house to get the bag.

"I will be fine." Jax told her.

Brea looked over at the young lady.

"Are you ok?" she asked.

Emma Jean told her she was fine.

Jax limped over to his bike and Chibs helped him lift it up. The strain caused his knee to bleed more. Mya ran out dragging Brea's medical bag. It was a little heavy for her.

"Let me clean up your scrape a little." Brea called after Jax.

Jax shook his head no. Mya began to pout.

"You have to…Mya will be very upset if I let you leave with a bleeding knee."

"Please!" Mya chimed in.

"Ok..Ok." Jax said smiling down at Mya.

Jax told Chibs to call Nero and have him and Carla to meet them at the clubhouse.

"I will meet you in a few at the clubhouse as soon as little Dr. Mya patches me up." He told Chibs.

Chibs smiled at Mya and gave her a high five.

"You take care of him now…ok?" he told her.

"I will!"

Jax leaned on his bike while Brea got on her knees to expect his scrape. She looked up and looked around the street and notice people were staring. She really could not blame them she was sure with her on knees in front of a white biker would be the talk of the neighborhood. Even though she was helping his scrape by the end of the day, the gossip would be she was giving him a blowjob in her front yard. She shook her head at the thought.

"This will sting a little." She told Jax just before she cleaned his knee with rubbing alcohol. Jax winced a little. Brea looked up at him as he took of his sunglasses and handed them to the Emma Jean. Oh my God! She thought to herself. He was unbelievably handsome and she found herself distracted by his light blue eyes as the sunlight caused them to sparkle. Brea looked over at Emma Jean and wondered if she was his woman. If she was, she was hella lucky. Jax found himself distracted by Brea as well as he gazed down at her. She was exquisite, her skin color was a luscious dark brown and he found that he had to look away from her for a second because the way she was position in front of him had ideas running through his head. He could not believe he was thinking this way after what happen in prison yesterday and he felt guilty.

"Mya, can you hand me the big gauze and some tape?" Mya being a smart cookie picked out exactly what Brea needed. Brea put the gauze on his knee and taped him up.

"Done." She told him as she stood up. Wow, she was tall Jax thought. She was almost as tall as he was.

"Thank you very much." He stooped a little ignoring his knee and shook Mya's hand.

"Thank you so much Mya for taking care of me." He told her. Mya grinned up at him.

"You have a beautiful daughter." He told Brea. Well he wasn't too bright Brea thought. Did he not hear Mya call her auntie? Brea corrected him and decided not to hold it against him. He was just too damn fine, to let a small misunderstanding damage her perfect image of him in her head. She looked at his cut and took note it said president. She prayed she would see him again. She looked at the back of his cut as he climbed on his bike. It said Sons of Anarchy, California. The name sound vaguely familiar. Emma Jean handed Jax his sunglasses and he started up his bike. As he pulled off he waved to them and Mya waved back. Brea just stared at the bike as it left. That lucky bitch she thought as Emma Jean looked back at them.

As Jax reached the end of the street, he found himself looking at the street sign. Hilltop and Market it said. He made a mental note in his head.