Too Much Arguing

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I stormed in, and shushed the guys at the table who tried to talk to me, Juice and Opie stood to their feet and looked at me with hearts in their eyes.

"Harley-" Juice started but I shushed him, and waved him off. "Just, sit down okay?" I snapped. Juice looked at the ground before sitting down. He stayed silent, and Opie smirked widely, and let out a scoff, feeling as if he'd accomplished something. I turned my attention to him.

"I don't know why you're acting so cocky. You should sit your a*s down too."

He opened his mouth to say something but decided against it, before sitting down as well.

"Uh, excuse me. We're in the middle of a meeting here." Jax smirked, talking down to me like he was so much better than I was.

I rolled my eyes, having no tolerance for his bullsh*t today.

"Well excuse me oh 'Prince Of SAMCRO' but I really don't give a f*ck what you're doing. I have something to say. So shut your blonde, pretentious, bad boy Brad Pitt mouth. Got it?"

He looked at me with pure hatred. The feeling was mutual at this point.

"My dad just told me, that I can't see him anymore. Because of my relationship with SAMCRO. And then I come here, and hear you people saying things you'd never say to my face. So, if you don't want me here, I'll leave by the end of the week. If I even make it that long given the history my family has had with this club. Okay? Good. Moving on." I explained.

Tig tried to argue, but I clenched my jaw, and looked him in the face.

"I said, moving, on." He put his hands up in defense.

"I'm guessing Tig, couldn't keep his mouth shut and Opie found out. So, yes Opie, I did sleep with Juice. And yes, I enjoyed it." I told him.

Juice smirked, and I turned my attention to him.

"But, I wouldn't have done it, if I knew he was gonna act like a total a*shole about it. Because I slept with him, because I thought he was different. I thought he was sweet, and humble, but apparently he's just a d*ck who likes to brag."

I smirked, before looking back at Opie. "Apparently, you both are."

Opie smirked at Juice, ignoring me completely.

"Aw, what's the matter Juice not as important as you thought you were? You're just a fling. Deal with it."

Juice rolled his eyes. "Have you even been listening to her? You're just as annoying to her as I am."

Opie scoffed as he stood up, and placed his hands on the table. "Was that supposed to be an insult?"

Juice matched his stance. "I figured you'd had enough insults, haven't you? I mean, I slept with your ex, while you were in the house, and you were one of the last ones to know. Haven't I done enough?" Juice smirked, a cocky tone in his voice.

Opie bit his lip and clenched his fists. Becoming more and more frustrated.

"You're a little b*tch. You know that?"

"I'm not the one feeling sorry for myself!" Juice exclaimed. Before Opie could reply, I intervened.

"That's enough. Both of you, come with me. Now." I stated dryly. They scoffed at each other.

"I'm not going anywhere with him." Juice said, a disgusted tone in his voice. Opie rolled his eyes. "That, we can agree on."

"NOW!" I exclaimed, taking them by surprise, they threw their hands up in defense. "Fine." They said in sync as they followed me out the door.

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"D*mn. Is it bad I kinda wish I was involved in that?" Tig asked. Everyone looked at him, with confused expressions.

"Yes. It is." Happy replied.

Jax rubbed the temples of his forehead. "I wish nobody I knew had to be involved with this. Just because she's Otto's daughter, we're breaking up the club?"

"Maybe instead of complaining about her, we should find out what she was talking about with Otto." Piney replied, being annoyed with Jax's behavior.

Half Sack explained all of it.

"Well, then why not let her out? She can see Otto. We can be done with this. It's a win-win." Jax suggested.

Clay rubbed his face and shook his head. "Have you lost your mind? If we kick Harley out, there's no way Otto is gonna withdraw his RICO statement. She's the only thing making sure this club doesn't do time." Clay replied

Jax's face hardened when he realized Clay was right. Clay let out a sigh.

"Give me and Jax the room please."

Everyone obeyed, but they were a bit curious as to why they had to leave. But they couldn't ask any questions.

The door shut, and Clay turned his attention to Jax and let out a sigh.

"There is another thing we could do.."

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