~Ron POV~
We decided to work on some of the bikes and do some welding, just to kill some time, but then, Bobby came back with a couple of brown bags. Good time for a break as we came into the room where he was handing the treats out.
Turned out to be muffins. Nice.
Bobby: There we go, boys.
Opie: Oh, these muffins are great with tequila, Bobby.
Chibs: Shit's addictive. Turning me into a fat bastard.
Bobby: Turbinado sugar, organic flour, no processed shit. Not that any of you give a damn.
Ron: You put hash in them?
Bobby: You know my rule. No bud before 9:00 AM.
Ron: I don't have that rule, the last time I checked.
Then, Clay came in with a smile on his face with some envelopes of money.
Clay: Morning, kids. Deal with the Niners has officially closed. Spoke to Laroy, and he is giddy about his new assault rifles.
He then started passing out the envelopes to us as I looked forward to it!
Tig: Like how we're all about racial harmony.
Clay: Spend it wisely, boys. Might be a while before we see any more gun green.
Juice then walked in and hit us with it...
Juice: I just got an update from my city hall snitch. Looks like Hale's got a warrant to search our warehouse.
You gotta be fucking shittin' me.
~Later~
Clay: Glad your boy's gonna be alright.
Jax: Thanks.
Ron: I'm sorry about last night. I should've had that place leveled before the Mayans ever got there. Made a shit call.
Clay: You know what, Ronnie? Everything happens for a reason. We hadn't hit that warehouse, we never would've known about the Nord-Mayan hookup.
Ron: Yeah, right.
We walked into the office as Mom had some files for us, probably had to do with this thing.
Mom: Gotta get this shit to Rosen's guy. Need a big Jew brain to figure out these Bluebird losses.
Chibs: Not this big Jew brain, baby. I can barely count my own fingers.
Ron: Gonna go see the kid later.
Mom: Okay, I'll be there. And I still wanna do that dinner. Maybe tomorrow night.
Ron: Sure.
I smirked and walked but as I was, I saw Tig on his bike and I was walking past him, but he said this...

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Sons of Anarchy (X Male OC): Season 1 [DISCONTINUED]
FanfictionRon Teller is a member of SAMCRO (Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club Redwood Originals) with his older brother Jax, Ron calls him Jackie, and his stepfather Clay. Based in Charming California, SAMCRO mostly runs guns and protect businesses as a family...