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Stahl took a seat in front of me, lying a folder down in the middle of the table. "What's this?"

"Information." Stahl flipped her hair back, "About you. Like how you're a runaway from home. A minor living with a motorcycle club."

I scowled at her, "What do you want from me?"

"The truth."

"I don't know anything."

"That's what they all say."

I smacked my lips, "Whatever."

"It's true. Becky said the same thing until she started spilling all the MC's secrets."

No way! Becky would never give up the club. She wouldn't risk getting her dad and boyfriend sent to jail. "I don't believe you."

"Really? Tell me if you believe this." she crossed her arms on the table top and leaned in. "First thing tomorrow morning, you're being shipped back to your parents house in Huntington Beach. They never filed a missing persons report because they knew you'd stay with your aunt and uncle in Stockton. But, instead you came here to Charming to be with your brother and his motorcycle gang."

"Club." I corrected her, "A motorcycle club."

She just smirked, "Gang. Club. It doesn't matter. What's important here is when you're back with you parents I'm going to hand your daughter over to CPS."

My eyes grew large. Not only was she trying to corner me in a situation- she was using Rei as leverage so I'd confess what I knew about SAMCRO. "You touch my daughter and I swear to god that I will kill you myself." I growled.

She just threw her hands in the air, "Would you look at that." she clapped. "They're already turning an innocent, teen mom into a criminal." Stahl gathered her papers and met Hale at the door. "Lock her up. I want her well rested for when she gets sent back to her parents."

"You can't do this."

"You're a minor. It's my duty to send you back where you belong. And take away the child that you're putting in harms way."

I smirked, "No, I turn 18 tomorrow. Therefore, I'm free to be on my own. As for Rei, you can't prove that SAMCRO is guilty of anything. You have nothing on me."

Hale looked at Stahl who was surprised at my response. "She has a valid point. We can't touch her."

"Keep her over night. She and that orange haired girl can leave tomorrow. I don't need them anymore."

This time I was the one laughing. Hale walked me back to the cell where I found Becky waiting. After he left I had to ask, "Did you say anything?"

She squinted at me, "You accusing me of something?"

Wow, that temper though. "No. Stahl was telling me that you did but I didn't believe her."

"Good, everything that comes out of her mouth is a lie." We shut up when somebody was coming. It was Finn and he was being put in a cell. I knew that he didn't know anything important because Chibs and Becky always kept him in the dark about this stuff. He just didn't want to know and he didn't care. "You say anything?"

"No. But dad is bailing me out tomorrow."

"We're getting let out in the morning." I informed.

After a couple hours of sleeping on an uncomfortable bed, all 4 of us were woken up by screeching tires. The cops had all left to take care of a brawl that went down in a bar.

It turned out that Tig and Piney started a fight between two groups of people and all hell broke loose.

Out of nowhere Jax came in and went to Luann's cell, warning her about Stahl using RICO to take down the club.

This is real. This is really happening and I'm in the middle of it.

"Bayley. Becky. You doing okay? You didn't spill?" he asked us.

"No. Never." we answered, I had a little bit of pride in my tone. It felt good knowing that I was capable of not breaking under pressure.

"Great. I'm proud of you. Finn?" He shook his head in response. "Ok. We'll be waiting for you at the Clubhouse tomorrow."

"OK." Becky and I said at the same time.

Before Jax walked out he turned his attention towards me, "You and Juice got a thing?"

My jaw dropped and Becky held in a laugh. "Wh- No! Why would you ask me that?"

"No reason. See you guys tomorrow." with that, Unser helped Jax out of station without being seen by Stahl and Hale who were banging in Unser's office.

Becky crossed her arms and bit her lip that curved into a grin. "You and Juice, Huh?"

"No!" I blushed like crazy, "I don't even know him that well."

"Think he's hot?"

"Well maybe... I'm not speaking anymore." I buried my face in the flat pillow, forcing myself to go to sleep.

What I didn't know was that Finn looked pretty upset when he found out that Juice may possibly have a thing for me.

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