Harley Delaney

Nostalgia

Opie picked me up and hugged me tightly, as he spun me around. He was so much taller and stronger than I was.

I hadn't seen him in what felt like forever, I missed him so much.

Me and him, used to date. A long, long, time ago. Back in high school. Piney had hoped we'd get married, but it just wasn't meant to be I guess.

He cheated on me, with Donna. They got married. It was for the best, me and him never would've worked out.

I'd heard she'd passed away though. When that happened Piney wanted me to come back, and try to help Opie recover.

But I didn't, that would've been a big mistake.

I didn't wanna try to replace Donna. He loved her so much. I didn't see him ever getting over her, and I didn't wanna be hurt again.

But that was the past.

I hugged Piney as well, he looked just as tired as my dad did.

That's what being apart of SAMCRO does to a person. That's what it'll do to me if they let me in. And I was terrified of it.

Opie handed me a helmet, and broke my train of thought.

"Ready to go?" He smiled. I nodded, and strapped on the helmet.

It was a bit awkward I'll admit. I had to hold onto his waist. He smelled nice, it brought back so many memories of before.

Finally, we made it back to the clubhouse.

I walked in, and everyone was already sitting at the table.

Jax, smiled. "It looks like our guest of honor is here. Let's get started."

Clay sighed. "All in favor, of making Harley Delaney our first Woman Of Anarchy?"