Sons of Anarchy (X Male OC): Season 1

Discharged

(A/N: Sorry for the long wait, but I hope it's worth it.)

~Ron POV~

Hale: Just so you know, Ron, your mom doesn't want bail.

Ron: What? Why?

Hale: She won't say. But she does wanna speak to you.

Ron: Jesus Christ. Alright, lead the way.

Hale led me to the holding cells where Mom was. I mean, if she needs some time, I'm alright with that, but I gotta apologize for screaming at her, especially when she had to get into my sex life, which is definitely none of her business.

Ron: Mom...

Gemma: Oh, sweetie.

Ron: Listen, I'm sorry about earlier. I never should have yelled at you.

Gemma: You're just stressed honey. I know you didn't mean it.

Ron: Hale says you don't want bail?

Gemma: I just need time to think.

Ron: Tart from Nevada?

Gemma: Yeah. She shouldn't have shown up.

Ron: Turns out she's here for the Prospect instead of me. Turns out they were falling for each other. I cut in to sleep with her to get back at him.

Gemma: What did he do?

Ron: He said you give him a MILF chubby every time he sees you. It kinda pissed me off.

Gemma: Oh, honey. You always were a momma's boy.

Ron: Something I admit with pride. I'm gonna head on out, are you gonna be okay in here?

Gemma: I will. I promise.

Ron: Okay. I'll talk to Clay and see that he'll come get you in the morning. Love you, Mom.

Gemma: I love you too, baby.

I stuck my hand out and she held onto it, as we both smiled and I let go, looking to get on out.

I did that, but once I managed to find my bike, I rode over to where the cabin was, where I learned Jax and the others were.

Also, riding over really helped me take my mind off of things and I had to make sure that my mind is taken off the fact that the feds ripped up the clubhouse and how Bitchface, I mean Stahl, is trying to put Sam Crow away for life, at least from what I know.

When I finally arrived, I walked up and got through the door to hear a ton of country music and I smelled a lot of weed!

Nonetheless, it was good to be back home and out of jail cell.

Chibs was just laughing and coming up to me as I smiled a stupid grin on my face...

Chibs: Welcome home.

Jax: Welcome back, little bro.

Jax and I hugged as Clay and Chibs did the same with me.

Clay: Welcome home.

Bobby: Look who's here.

I sat down and looked to catch my breath after riding so much as Jax told me this...

Jax: Well, feds trashed the clubhouse, but the search turned up nothin'. We got the guns out.

Chibs: Oh wait a minute. Jackie boy got all the guns out.