Harley Delaney

Behind My Back

Half Sack stayed with me on the ground, while I explained what happened through teary bloodshot eyes.

My phone rang, I looked down at it with blurry vision. Clay's name lit across the screen. I felt such anger in my chest, Half Sack went to answer it, but I got to it first, and stood as I threw it on the ground and stepped on it, cracking the screen.

I wiped my eyes, and went to the bike that once belonged to my father, when he still had a life that was worth living. I sat on the bike, and took my helmet in my hand, before looking back at Half Sack, who looked very confused.

"We better get going. Who knows what Clay would do if we were late." I stated sarcastically, with a fake smile before putting my helmet on, I waited for him to get on his bike before driving off.

And I'll admit, today, I went a little over the speed limit.

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Juice and Opie sat silently, on opposite sides of the table. Not taking their eyes off of each other.

Clay snapped his fingers trying to get their attention.

They turned to look at him, and he threw his hands out. "What the h*ll is wrong with you guys? What those few days at Harley's house make you realize you had some unresolved feelings for each other?"

They rolled their eyes.

"I could do better. In fact, I have." Opie smirked referring to his relationship with me, as he turned his attention back to Juice.

Juice rolled his eyes. "Yes, have, which is a past tense." Opie let out a scoff, and Clay became even more confused.

Tig, Chibs, and Happy, knew what was going on and shared a few glances.

Clay rubbed his forehead.

"Is someone gonna explain this to me?" Jax smirked and cocked his head. "I'm sure Harley could explain it pretty quick." He stated smugly.

Clay rolled his eyes. "Are you kidding me? Sh*t. If she'd answer her d*mn phone."

"Wait, she hasn't answered her phone? Is she okay?" Juice asked, forgetting about he and Opie's argument, as he looked at Clay.

"She was probably so disgusted with herself for sleeping with you, who knows what she did?" Opie smirked. Juice let out a sigh and rolled his eyes, before turning his head to look at Opie.

"Oh, you don't make faces like that when you're disgusted." He smirked. Opie slammed his hands on the table as he stood up.

"I'm gonna f*cking kill you." He hissed. Juice stood up as well. "Try me."

Piney grabbed Opie's forearm, and pulled him to his seat, and Chibs did the same to Juice.

Clay rubbed the temples of his forehead, and Jax leaned forward, a smirk on his face.

"Still think this was a good idea?"

Clay said nothing but just rolled his eyes. Bobby cleared his throat.

"You two might not, but I do. She's a Delaney. She means something. Look at what Otto has done for us." He argued.

Tig nodded in agreement. "I may have been skeptical at first, but Harley is SAMCRO now. And she deserves it. It's not her fault those two are idiots."

Happy and Chibs agreed as well, and clearly Opie and Juice wanted me there.

Jax rolled his eyes. "Yeah, Otto's a great member. But, Harley hasn't done anything that proves she's SAMCRO."

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I sat outside the door. Listening to everything that was said. I don't know how Opie found out. And I don't care.

Half Sack put a hand on my shoulder. "Don't..take it personal. They talk about me all the time."

I smiled and shook my head.

"Maybe so. But the difference is, they aren't right about you."