Sons of Anarchy (X Male OC): Season 1 [DISCONTINUED]

Glue

~Ron POV~

After that awesome bathroom stall sex with that hot MILF, I washed my hands and let her get out of the restroom five minutes before I left, that way nothing can seem suspicious.

When that was done, I decided to come up to mom's chili stand and help her out a bit.

I mean, we're the ones who made it, and it's all from scratch, so it makes sense.

I'll admit that I have a million other reasons why I'd love to make this chili at home, but I only mentioned half of them already, give or take.

Mom: Hey.

Ron: Hey.

Mom: So, uh, how are the guys handling Kyle?

Ron: Nothing to handle. Kyle's dead.

Mom: No, he's not dead to Opie.

I looked over to see Opie spying on Kyle.

I'm not really shocked, concerning that Kyle's the asshole who put Opie, my blood brother, in jail for his stupidity.

If I were in jail, even though I've did so many sentences, thanks to that asshole, I would've gotten out with a vengeance. I would've made the call to kill him instead of excommunicating him from Sam Crow.

Instead of making him be alone, I went over to him, as he was sitting down on a ledge, depressed a bit.

Ron: Yo. You bow out of the egg toss?

Opie: Yeah. Yeah, I did. I wanted the guy to be a miserable, broken piece of shit without Sam Crow. I tell you, Ron, I'm having a hard time, man.

He then took out a cigarette and lit it as I took out a piece of gum and started chewing.

Opie: You know, this club means everything to me. The only thing I ever wanted from the time I went here, but everything else: Donna, the kids, work; it's all heading in the opposite direction. I just can't hook shit up. I feel like I'm missing on every front.

Ron: I got no answers. My family plan is right out of the Sid and Nancy handbook. I'm so used to shit moving in the other direction, I don't know what I'd do if something actually hooked up.

In the corner of our view, Kyle's daughter threw the egg and it landed on Kyle's jacket, making a mess of himself, as he laughed and still had fun.

Opie: You think he's happy?

Ron: I don't fuckin' know. Never heard from him after, well, you know what happened.

Opie: Yeah.

Then, I couldn't believe it, he took off the jacket to reveal his SOA tattoo.

That DUMB ASS.

Opie: Still has that tat.

Ron: From the looks of it.

I took my gum out, threw it down, and looked to walk over, but Opie stopped me.

What was he gonna do?

Opie: This is me.

He then walked off as I decided to let him and Kyle have some time to themselves, but I had to have a little chat with Donna.

Opie needs the club now and it's making him more money than his job right now and I don't want him to suffer.

Sure, his wife and kids mean a lot to him, but at this point, it's gonna kill him sooner than later. I gotta have the talk and make sure that Donna knows what's going on.