Julie Reyes (Fake) retweeted
“Today I will be the man my father tried to be. I will make you proud.”
Husband to @ShotsOfAngst
Son to JT and Gemma
Father to Abel and Thomas
President of SAMCRO
RP-NSFW-MDNI-Not New to RP
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Happy Anniversary @TheCursedCro My sweet man I am so blessed to have you in my life and to finally feel like I belong somewhere. I love you so much. Four months down forever to go!❣️❣️
- Oh, sweetheart I’ve missed you.” I looked at Gemma and smiled nervously.] Can you make sure that he doesn’t leave? I need a shower. “Pretty baby, no one is leaving you go ahead and take a shower.” I nodded and went to the bathroom to start the water for my shower.]
- miss your dad, he was so good with her.” My love for JT and Gemma Teller was just big. I smiled and squeezed Jax’s hand.] You are staying, right? [My eyes went wide as Gemma walked into the house with a baby carrier.] IS THAT ABEL?? [Gemma smiled hugging me. “Yeah, sure is. -
- on edge I was. “Mija, of course you can. Jesus, Diana! He has her scared to shower even!” My mother cupped my father’s face in her hands and spoke just above a whisper. “Amor, I love you, but take it down three pegs. She’s scared like she was when we adopted her. Ay, Jax, I -
- attention.] No, E. He never hit me, he just controlled my every step. [Marcus was pacing the floor, I knew this wasn’t good, but I also knew better than to question him.] Papi, can I take a shower? [His eyes focused on me so fast that I jumped. He must have realized how far -
[I looked like hell, and I knew it. I don’t remember the last time I had my hair or nails done. Angel made me stop doing that a while ago. I looked at Esai as Jax held me there was a fire in his eyes. “Juliana, did he hit you?” Esai rarely called me Juliana, but he wanted my -
- lifted my eyes and saw @TheCursedCro standing at the end of the couch.] Jax!
- hide. Not only was my biological father killed, but I'd just broken my own heart all over again having to tell my family that my marriage was over. "Mija, someone is here to see you." I groaned.] Papi, I really don't... [I stopped talking when white Nikes came into view. I -
- hugged my knees.] I left him, Mama. I left Angel. [I was pulled into a hug and my mother's soft voice soothed me. "For more than the lies?" I swallowed back a sob as I answered her question.] He got someone else pregnant. [The roar of Harleys in the driveway made me want to -
- hands were shaking as I listened to my mother. GOOD GOD! NO! Juliana Marie, you know your Papi wouldn't do that! Jax wouldn't either he's your best friend. He knows how much Esai means to you. Is that why you haven't said anything to anyone in a few years?" I nodded and -
- house I could smell all the wonderful food being cooked. "Esai! She looks sick. Marcus! What did you do to our baby?" My mother the only one that mattered other than Gemma Teller. "Mama, Angel was telling her lies this whole time. She thought Pop had me killed by SAMCRO." My -
- looked up at Esai and shook my head.] You died! SAMCRO stabbed you in the head and Papi paid them! [Esai held me tight. "Pop! Angel told her SAMCRO killed me. You wanna call Charming and get Teller here? That's why she disappeared on us." As soon as I was brought into the -
- my knees as my older brother Esai stood in the garage watching me. "J Bug, what's wrong? Did you spend way too much time in Santo Padre? You look like you've seen a ghost." I couldn't move but I was picked up off the driveway by Esai. "J, seriously what's wrong with you?" I -
- from the warden that my father was beaten to death in the showers very early this morning.] I DO NOT want Angel here, Papi. [Marcus kissed my hair and whispered. "I know and he won't be. Mijo! Come get your sister huh?" I was confused, but I couldn't form words. Then I hit -
- sent to foster care when I was five. My biological father, Jesus Vargas was his best friend and VP when I was really little. My father was on death row in Stockton for killing my mother and her boyfriend at the time for abusing me. When I got to work this morning I got a call -
Not Again
[My hands shook violently as I pulled into my dad's driveway. He met me before I could even park my car. "Mija, I'm so sorry, everyone will be here soon." I got out of my car and wrapped my arms around my adoptive father, Marcus Alvarez. He adopted me after I was -




