Fillip Chibs Telford

You had lived in Ireland, as a female. You was always picked on at school for being different. You always felt trapped in your body so when you was 16, you ran away from home, you changed your name to your preferred name, you got a haircut to a masculine style and you even started testerone.

The first person you met was Gemma Teller, she had taken quiet the liking to you and introduced you to her son Jaxson and then her partner, Clay. You can't remember how but you first started as a prospect and then you was officially apart of SAMCRO.

You was used to the club talking about sex and other things but you was never sure in how they thought about Transgender people so it made you never tell them.

Chibs was your best friend in the matter of months, you had a lot of things in common. But he also learned more about you just from watching you, he noticed the way you reacted when someone said you looked femine and he'd always say: "Nothin' wrong eith the pretty boy being a bit femine." He always called you prettyboy. But then it came to when a few people had jokingly said you should be a girl.

Jax had asked a huge favour of you, he asked you to sleep with one of the Mayan's to get information, at first you tried saying no but Jax kept insisting saying he'd make it upto you.

You reluctantly did it, you had sex and got information on where they'd be doing there next drop. When you got back, you was uncomfortable, you wouldn't let anyone touch you. You couldn't sit still and a few of the members made some jokes saying you must miss the mayan's cock in you.

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The next morning, Jax, Tig, Juice, Chibs, Clay and you went to meet up with the Mayanas just to have a "catch up". But the mayan you had slept with would constantly say you had a great pussy and that you was actually a girl.

Chibs would say you was a man with a cock, he glanced at you and noticed you seemed so.. upset.

"Obviously you guys never knew that one of your members was actually a tranny!" The mayans member said with a laugh.

Clay made a disgusted face expression made you'd hate yourself more. You wished you was born a male.

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When you got back to the garage, Chibs had watched you go to the bathroom, he excused himself from a conversation with Juice and quickly went to the bathroom, he knocked once.

No response.

Chibs opened the bathroom door a jar and slipped inside before closing it behind him and when he turned to look at you, his gaze dropped to your chest. You had no shirt on and had just put your binder back on only letting your chest breath for a second.

"So you really are transgender." Chibs murmered and went over unzipping the binder and placed it over the sink and pulled you in for a hug and ruffled your hair slightly.

"Ye fucker.. you ignore the wankers who make any rude comments about you. Understand? Pretty boy. Your my prettyboy and the club will always see you as a man, and if any fucker says other wise, ye come to me, laddie." Chibs said as he let you Bury your head into his shoulder.