Based on God Love Her by Toby Keith

Description: Rane's from a small town in Mississippi and when he decides to head for California, he takes his girl, the daughter of a pastor with him.

"I'm moving," Rane said. "To California and you're my girl. I want you to come with me."

"What?" I asked.

"I want you to come to California with me," he said.

"On the Harley?"

"Yeah," he said. "You're my girl baby. It's going to piss your parents off and I'm sorry but we both know I'm not built for this fucking town."

"When?"

"Tonight," he said.

I nodded and led him into my parents house. I packed my bag, placing my Bible in at the last second. I was a wild child and I'd strayed from my faith a time or two. God and I had a strained at best relationship.

"Take this to your bike. I'll be out," I said. He nodded and kissed my temple as I went to face my parents. They wouldn't be happy and I knew this would be my fathers next sermon. I just didn't care. I love Rane.

"Rane and I are leaving town," I said. "I'll call but this is goodbye."

The instant screaming at me was only silenced when my adopted sister came in. My parents had struggled with having children of their own so many of my siblings were adopted.

"I love you sis," I said. She hugged me and told me she loved me too. My parents realized they wouldn't win this one and gave in, telling me they loved me before I headed out. I got on the back of Rane's bike and he took off.

We rode for hours before he pulled off at a small motel. They gave us a room for the night at pretty cheap.

We spent the next several days on the rode until we made it to Tucson Arizona. There I called my mother to let her know I was still alive. Rane had made small talk with some bikers and found out about a club, the Sons of Anarchy. I didn't love the idea but it solidified pretty quickly for Rane. He wanted to join.

When we made it to a small town called Charming, Rane pulled into the Teller Morrow Automotive shop.

"You doing okay baby?" He asked. I nodded as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and kissed my temple.

"Something I can do for ya?" A gentleman in his thirties or early forties asked.

"I heard about your club when we stopped in Arizona. Was thinking about joining if there's someone I can talk to first," Rane said.

"That would be me you're looking for. Name's Piney Winston. I'm the president of the Redwood Charter here in Charming," he said and the two shook hands.

"Rane Quinn. I'm trying to land as far from home as I can. This is my girl (Y/N)," he said.

"You just uprooted your whole life for him?" Piney asked.

"He kinda is my whole life," I said. "Wild child daughter of a pastor. I've got my reasons for leaving too."

He chuckled a bit and led us into the one building.

"Gem, Luann." Two women in their thirties turned toward us. "This is (Y/N). She's with Quinn. He's thinking about prospecting."

"Hey there sweetheart. I'm Gemma this is Luann. Come sit down and I'll grab you a drink while the men talk."

"Thanks," I said.

The two women talked to me for nearly an hour about life back home and how we landed here. They asked where we were staying and how long we wanted to be in Charming. These were all things I couldn't answer. I was just along with Rane. We hadn't talked about anything.

"Life's very up in the air right now," I said, my right hand moving to my crucifix pendent.

"You raised by a pastor?" Gemma asked. I nodded and took another drink of the water she'd gotten for me.

"Me too," she said. A couple of guys walked in and gave me weird looks.

"Clay, Otto, this is (Y/N). Her boyfriend is here to see about prospecting," Gemma said.

"His Harley out front?" The bigger one who was standing with Luann asked.

"Yeah," I said. "Rode it out here from Mississippi."

"We'll have one of our mechanics take a look at it," Clay said. I nodded and thanked him and the two men disappeared into the room Gemma called the chapel.

About ten minutes later Rane walked out with a leather vest that read prospect in big letters.

He smiled proudly as he picked me up in a hug.

"I love you baby," he said.

"I love you too."

We left the lot and headed off to try to find a realtor and a cheap apartment so we could get on our feet here in Charming while Rane prospected into the Sons of Anarchy.