Harley Delaney

I'm A Delaney

I rode with Opie back to the club, and he stayed silent.

It'd never been this awkward before. Especially not with him. Some of the guys were waiting outside.

Opie went inside and I walked towards one of the guys, Tig to be exact.

I punched him in the arm.

"Gee thanks for leaving! Couldn't you have taken me back here? Opie, is acting so weird around me since that fight." I explained.

He shrugged. "Figured you didn't wanna be seen riding b*tch on my Dyna. You really want one of your three potential boy toy candidates knowing I spent the night at your house?" He whispered with a smirk.

"Wait, three? What?" I started, but before he could answer I shook my head, and held up my hand to stop him.

"Nevermind that. So you didn't tell them?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Thank you."

I smiled, he cleared his throat and chuckled as he rubbed his face.

"But...Half Sack saw me leave. And, uh..he told them. And I didn't deny any assumptions they had. I figured it was best to let people assume. I should live up to the expectations you have for me after all."

I rolled my eyes. "So, they think I slept with you?" I scoffed. He smirked. "Yeah, a few of them."

"And which ones might that be?" I asked.

"Juice, Half Sack, and Jax may have believed it. Jax probably just wanted something else to be mad at you for though. Juice and Half Sack are just stupid."

I shook my head, I didn't have time to worry about it. Chances are, they'd just ask me about it.

"Whatever Tiggy. I got a bike to fix." I said before starting to walk off.

"You know what you're doing?" He called.

I smiled and turned my head to look at him.

"Of course I do. I'm a Delaney, remember?"

He smiled, and I made my way to my bike. I noticed Half Sack and Juice staring at me, and talking about something.

I guess they were dumber than I thought. This was gonna be a long day.