Samantha sat on the edge of her bed, clutching the golden locket her father gave to her, days before his death. She stared out of the window for a brief moment before rising up to her feet after hearing her brother call for her. A soft sigh escaped over her parted lips as she walked down the stairs and immediately went to his side. "Yes, dear brother?" She raised a delicate brow up at him. He wanted nothing more but for her to phone the others for a brief meeting at their house. With a head nod, she did just that then turned back towards him. "Anything else?" She asked with a hint of sass. His lips pursued into a smirk as he commented to go and make him a sandwich.

With an eye roll, she turned heel and went back upstairs to her room, where she picked out something to wear for this meeting. She even grabbed The Street Kings jacket, which were given to her by one of the members, Johnson. A soft blush came over her cheeks thinking about him as she shook her head of the thoughts then went over to her sister's door, raising her fist up to knock on her door. "Meeting in fifteen minutes, Jennie." She said while moving away from the door and heading towards the bathroom, where she showered and brushed her teeth.

After changing into her clothing and applying a little makeup on her face, she heard the roaring engines of multiple motorcycles come from outside. She gleamed a little then put on her Street Kings jacket and rushed out of the door to her bedroom and down the stairs. She looked at Benjamin greeting everyone inside and leading them to their small meeting room. Her eyes locked with Johnson's as she giggled to herself then stared at the floor. Benjamin saw the display and raised his scruffy brow, which made her gasp slightly.

Samantha shrugged her shoulders as she walked into the meeting room and sat down on the arm rest of Johnson's chair, which made their love for one another even more obvious. Benji shook his head then his voice roared. "Where the hell is Jennifer?" And all eyes fell upon Samantha as she shrugged her shoulders. "I told her fifteen minutes but you know she is always late." She rolled her eyes and hated the fact that Jennie got showed a little compassion for being late.

If it was her, all hell would break loose.

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What another wild night.

He thought to himself as he felt the sun kiss him upon his left cheek. His eyes opened up slightly as he raised his arm up to block out the sun. It seemed like it was too early but it was actually about two hours past noon. He sat up in a bed, which wasn't his as he wondered where he was and how did he get there exactly. Michael scratched the top of his head while getting out of the bed and walking towards the door, opening it and walking down the stairs.

Michael eyes fell upon Alex, who was like a little brother to him and asleep on the couch, then it became clear. Alex picked him up from the bar and brought him back to his place. He had to thank the little brat later but for now, it was time to get some coffee. He yawned while walking into the kitchen, wearing only his black boxer shorts, as he started the coffeemaker after putting the strainer and coffee in the appropriate place. He raised his index finger up to rub the sleep out of his eyes as he tries to remember what happened last night. He couldn't. It seemed like someone had wiped his memory or he was too hungover to even remember.

After hearing the beep and seeing that the coffee was ready, he poured himself a cup then went over to the liquor cabinet and grabbed the Vodka. Michael poured himself a little bit then went a little overboard by pouring a lot more. He took a small sip then leaned against the counter, his eyes flashing out towards the window in the process. If only he could remember what happened last night would make him feel a little bit better about starting his day. He had for Alex to wake up before finding out anymore details.

Bing. Bing. Bing. Jennifer's hand slammed down on the alarm clock as she opened one eye to glare at it. She rolled over and groaned when the sun hit her directly in the face. Grabbing her pillow, she covered her face with it. She almost screamed when her sister, Samantha, knocked on the door, letting her know there was a meeting. "I'm sleeping!" She yelled through the door, tossing the pillow at it. Groaning, she threw her legs over the bed, resting her head in her hands. She had a killer headache from the previous night. What even happened? These days Jennie just spent her time drinking and riding on her bike. She groaned again as she got out of bed. She didn't need this right now.

Jennie slipped on a pair of black jeans and a white camisole, grabbing her black leather jacket. She frowned at her appearance in the mirror. Her hair was a mess and she had dark bags under her eyes from lack of sleep. She just pulled her hair back and grabbed some sunglasses to slip on. The light was hurting her eyes anyway. She slipped into her black boots with heels and went downstairs almost thirty minutes later. She knew she was late, but it was something she was made famous for among the group. She took a seat on the couch and beamed. "Morning, little sis." Jennie said to Sammi. "It's about time, Jennie. Are you ever going to be on time.. for anything?" Marcus, one of the men in the group said smugly. "Has Hell froze over yet?" She said with a smirk of her own. The group erupted in laughter, but it ended

"Good morning, Benji." Jennie said, sitting back. She thought about just going back to sleep right here, but she knew she'd be in serious trouble then. "So, what have I missed?" She asked, propping her feet up on the coffee table. She wondered back to last night and what she did, obviously she had to have had too many drinks for her memory to just black out like that.

. . .

It was some night.

Alex didn't really drink that much, mostly because he was underage, but when he could get someone to slip it to him, then he took it, but last night he was sober. He remembered clearly his good friend, Michael, getting wasted. Alex had the responsibility to take him home, all in one piece. The rest of the crew would be seriously pissed off off if anything bad happened to the valued member, well of course they would be- he was only the leader. Alex heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He squinted one eyes open and saw Michael in the kitchen, making coffee, his special way. Stirring, he sat up on the couch. After dragging Michael up the stairs and into his bedroom, Alex had crashed on the couch.

"Ah, the usual?" Alex asked, cracking his knuckles and back. He stood up, clothed in only his faded jeans from last night and no shirt. His hair was messy and he raked his fingers through it to try and straighten it some. "You should really slow down on the drinking, dude. It'll be the death of you." Alex said, shaking his head. He made himself coffee, but kept his black and plain. "So, do you remember much of last night? You were really out of it." Alex said, shaking his head. "You disappeared for awhile, I found you outside, that was when I grabbed you up and brought you some- speaking of which once you're done.. waking up, then we are going to have to pick up your motorcycle from the bar- we took mine back." He said, shrugging his shoulder.

"I knew I should have took the car." Alex joked, sipping on his coffee. "So, up for some breakfast? We can go to Lou's Diner, they have killer pancakes and I'm pretty hungry." Alex said. He finished his coffee and grabbed his snug fitting blue t-shirt up from the back of the couch, slipping it on over his head.

Benji was pacing back and forth, with his hands placed on his hips. Samantha and the other members present knew what that meant. He was pissed. Samantha sighed while shaking her head yet again then heard Jennie making an entrance, as always. "Hey there." She said with a smile then looked at Marcus, who said something towards Jennie. She couldn't help but laugh at Jennie's response then eyed Johnson, who was smiling up at her. Samantha informed Jennie that she didn't miss anything as they were really waiting on her to get down to business.

"Well, now that we are all present..." His eyes glared at Jennie then back at everyone else. "I can finally begin." He said as he walked over to the desk, sitting on the top of it. "As you guys may know, my father, our father, passed not too long ago and now we're without a leader." Samantha nodded along with a few others as he heartbeat raced a little bit. Who was the new chosen leader? Who was next in line to take the reigns? Her eyes went over to Jennie with a smile then back towards her brother. What if Jennie was the next leader? We'll be fucked! She giggled a little bit at her thought, completely drowning out Benji's speech. But his next words caught her off guard. "I am the new leader." Benjamin self proclaimed.but the members were all shocked at his words.

Samantha stood up, furious that he had just said that. "Can you do that?" She asked. Benji chuckled while turning towards her then smirked. "Darling, sister, I can do whatever I damn well please." His voice roared over hers as she stared at Jennie then bolted out of the meeting room, almost in tears. She ran out to the front porch and sat down on the top step, sobbing and sniffling to herself.

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When Alex asked him was he having the usual, he raised his cup of coffee mixed with Vodka up with a smirk. "Yes, boyo." He said while running his hand over his face with a head nod towards him after hearing what Alex said about him drinking too much and it being the death of him. "You're right again." Michael had a real problem and he didn't want to die from alcohol poisoning or anything that falls in that category. His eyes flashed up at Alex as he fixed himself a cup of coffee.

When he was asked did he remember anything about last night as he shook his head then looked over at Alex. "The only I remember is walking in the club, to be honest." He sighed softly while listening to Alex explain everything that happened last night. "I just need a break, to be real." Michael placed his hands over his face and huffed.

His brown eyes looked at Alex as he nodded then stood up. "I am starving as well." He rubbed his stomach then walked past Alex and went upstairs to change into the clothes he had on last night, which was usual for him by now. He placed back on his blue jeans, along with a white t-shirt and covered it up with his jacket. He also placed on his black boots upon his feet and walked back down the stairs, looking at Alex. "Ready to ride out?" Michael asked with a raised brow.

"Oh, we are going to get my bike first, or eat?" He shrugged his shoulders while heading out the front door, walking to the car and standing on the passenger side, waiting for Alex to unlock the car.

Jennie's eyes rolled to the back of her head. "God, Benji, do you have to be so loud?" She groaned. Jennie smirked at her brother. "Well, I wasn't stopping you from starting, Benji, I could have got someone to fill me in." She said as she shot a questioning look at her younger sister. The older Blake sister sat up at the mention of their father, they were choosing the new leader, now? When she heard Samantha's giggle she looked towards her with raised brows and shooting her a 'what are you giggling at' look. Jennie's eyes clouded over with outrage when he announced he was the leader. She removed her sunglasses and stood up to say something, but Sammie jumped ahead of her.

She watched as her sister ran out of the house in tears. "Jerk. Who established you as the leader? Sammie or I could be just as good." She said, her voice clipped and stern. She stepped towards her brother, glaring at him. "Besides, the group had to come to an agreement, you can't just say you are the leader." She said and turned towards everyone watching them. "Meeting is over." She said and walked out to comfort her sister, making an effort to bump into Benjamin on her way out. "Hey..." Jennie said, sitting next to her sister. "Don't listen to him, he can't do that. We've all got to agree- and I don't." Jennie said with a disapproving shake of her head.

She stood up and held her hand out to her sister. "Come on, let's go to Lou's and grab some breakfast. We'll take my bike, just grab your helmet." Jennie said as she straddled the motorcycle and waited on her sister. Her brother's stunt really pissed her off, and she had to remember to have a few choice words with him later that night, and they weren't going to be pretty words either.

. . .

"A break from what? The group?" Alex asked as he grabbed up the keys to his car. He hardly ever drove it, mainly sticking to his bike, but he needed some serious TLC right about now, and if he was going to have to babysit Michael every night, then he would need to be using it more often. "We'll eat first, it's on the way, man." Alex said with a shrug as he got into the drivers side. He started the car up and backed out before doing a U-turn in the yard and pulling out on the main road.

"Is it really that bad?" Alex asked, taking a Marlboro menthol cigarette out and lighting it, cracking the window just a bit. He took a hit and inhaled, blowing the smoke out the crack. "You're not thinking about quitting- are you?" Alex asked, his eyes darting over to Michael in the passenger seat. He turned his turn signal on and turned onto the main highway which would lead them to the diner, then afterwards the bar to pick up Michael's motorcycle.

Alex pulled into the parking lot and parked. "Let's chow down." He said with a smile as he got out and went inside. Alex ordered a glass of milk and a stack of apple pancakes with a order of scrambled eggs.

Samantha doesn't know why she blew up the way she did but it was really for a good reason. Benji shouldn't have proclaimed himself to being the new leader without a group discussion or at least a vote. She had calmed down on her crying just as her sister came out, comforting her. With them being basically the only girls, or chicks in the gang, they were closer than ever - Despite being sisters. She nodded her head at the words then smiled a little while raising a brow up at her.

"I have to go up to my room and get it." She spoke softly while standing up and running inside, bumping into Johnson in the process. "Oh, sorry." She said as he did nothing but smile and hugged her. "It's fine. Are you okay?" Johnson asked as Samantha nodded her head with a smile. "I will be. Me and Jennie are going to get something to eat right now so I know I'll be fine after spending time with her." She chuckled a little bit while looking at Benji come out of the meeting room. Johnson was fixing to respond but Samantha stood up on her tippy toes and kissed his lips. Benji was shocked and furious.

She had walked past him then ran upstairs and grabbed her helmet, walking back down the stairs as he asked where Jennie and her was going. She opened the door then turned around with a sly smirk. "To hell if we don't straighten up. Care to join us?" Samantha laughed afterwards the closed the door behind her. She sighed with relief as she walked down the few steps and straddled herself over Jennie's bike, grasping her waist. "Let's rock and roll." She whispered in Jennie's ear and held on for dear life.

Once they reached their destination, Samantha would walk in and sit down, her eyes scanning over the menu as she couldn't over Benji's words. They were really getting to her but she was going to keep quiet about it until Jennie asked, which she knew that she will.

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Michael shook his head at Alex. "Hell no! I never need a break from my boys." He exclaimed a little bit then looking at him, nodding his head at the answer to his question. Michael was silent for awhile then looked over at Alex, raising a brow up at him. "It's not bad but everyone needs a break every now and then." He said while taking the cigarette out of his hand and taking a small hit then handing it back to him. "I will never quit being your guy's leader, dumbass." Michael eyes darted back at Alex, just as he pulled into the main highway.

"I should really punch you for making that assumption." He said with a serious tone. Once they reached the diner, Michael got out when Alex parked the car and walked inside. The female waitress greeted them and walked them to their seats. Michael already knew what he wanted and so did Alex, since they been coming here since Alex joined The Outsiders.

The female waitress came back and asked them their order. "I'll have the BLT with pancakes and orange juice." Michael said while licking his lips at the female. She wrote down their order and went back to put it in. Soon, she brought them their order and he chuckled at Alex's words from earlier as he was going use them himself. "Let's chow down." He said while pouring a little syrup over his pancakes then looking up, seeing two women walk into the diner. "Dude, look." He nudged Alex underneath the table then pointed towards the females that had sat down.

"Man, that is what I need." Michael leaned back in his seat then eyed Alex. "I need a distraction." He laughed and chuckled but then realized that the girls looked familiar. "Why do they look so familiar to me?" He whispered towards Alex with a raised brow while taking a bite out of his BLT sandwich.

Jennie sat on her bike and waited for her sister. She took out her phone to check her messages and missed call. She had only one missed call, but it was from a number she didn't recognize. She decided to call it later and see who it was. Looking up she smiled warmly at her little sister. Jennie strapped on her helmet and laughed at her sister's words. "Ah, those are my favorite words to hear." She said and kicked her bike into gear, then they were speeding down the highway, swerving in and out of traffic. It was very rare Jennie was careful on her bike- she loved the thrill of going fast, being able to gracefully swerve in and out of traffic, even performing stunts. She knew Sammie hated it, but it just came to her as soon as she was on her bike.

Her bike was one reason she didn't like cars. Soon enough they were parking in the lot of the diner. She hopped off her bike and straightened her white shirt and jacket up before adjusting her dark jeans. "Let's go, I am famished. I think I just might die from hunger." Jennie joked as they took their seat. She ordered herself a cup of black coffee and scanned through the menu deciding on a Western omelette. After placing their order and getting their drinks, Jennie added sugar and creamer to her coffee and sipped on it, leaning back to look at her sister.

"So, what is going on with Johnson and you?" She asked with a sly smirk on her face. "You two seem to be getting pretty close." Jennie said. Her eyes scanned the diner and then they met with a guy sitting with another guy. He was good looking, and looking this way. Breaking eye contact, she furrowed her brows in concentration. Did she know him from somewhere? Shaking her head, she glanced up when the waitress brought over their plates. Jennie nodded her head as a thank you and cut into the omelette taking a bit. "This is pretty damn good." She said, taking a couple more bites before drinking some of her coffee.

"Now, are you going to tell me what happened between Benjamin and you back there?"

. . .

Alex laughed at Michael took his words. He watched the nurse as she walked away, purposefully shaking her hips as she did so. Turning back to his food, he drowned it in maple syrup and cut it up, taking a bite. He was lost in his food when Michael nudged his foot, causing him to spill milk on the table. "Dude! Wha-" He stopped when he followed the direction Michael was looking. His eyes grew wide as he watched the girls sit down, then he stared at Michael with a bewildered expression on his face. "Yeah, you need a distraction- and maybe a death wish too." Alex said, looking back over at the girls. They were gorgeous, but trouble was written all over them.

Alex looked back to his friend and shook his head, eating more of his food. "You really don't know who they are?" Alex asked, amazed. Everyone knew who the Blake sisters were- their father wasn't someone no one dared to mess with. "That's Jennifer and Samantha Blake, man." Alex said, moving from his pancake to his eggs, drinking the food down with some milk. "From what I hear- that girl Jennifer is a total bad-ass." Alex said, looking to the older sister. "I wouldn't mess with them, dude. If you do you should work on your will first." He joked, but looked back to the girls, his eyes falling on the back of the younger sister- Samantha Blake.

Alex always admired her- she was young, beautiful, and strong. He knew very little about the Blake's and their gang, but he did know it was trouble to mess with any of them. "Not to mention, they're the one and only gang WE should be worried about." He said, breaking his gaze from her to look back towards Michael.

Samantha eyes fluttered up towards Jennie when she asked about her and Johnson. He is the newest, youngest member of The Street Kings and ever since she laid eyes on him, she had to have him. A blush and a soft giggle came over her as she gasped while looking up at her sister. "I mean, I'm not sure. I like him. He's cute." She replied, quirking her lip to the side then picking up her cup of coffee, taking a small sip before continuing. "I think we're going to end up dating." She smiled brightly after those words and twirled the end strands of her hair with her index finger.

She then started to eat on her omelet and raised a brow at Jennie. There it was. The question she was waiting for. A soft sigh escaped over her parted lips as she shrugged her shoulders. "Benji hasn't been this big of a jerk until Father died." Samantha lowered her head a little bit. "I mean, he cannot be the new leader. He doesn't know anything." She ran her fingers through her long locks of hair then huffed. "Forget it. It's nothing." She said while waving her hand to the side then looking up, catching the attention of some guy staring at her while the other stared at Jennie.

"Is it me or are those guys staring at us?" She asked while nodding her head in their direction. Samantha smiled then lowered her head while looking at Jennie. "Wait, they look like Outsiders." She commented with a smirk. Her eyes widened as one of the guys came over and sat next to Jennie. "Uhm, I'm going to go to the bathroom." Samantha raised herself up from her seat and walked towards the bathroom, waving at the guy that sitting at the table by himself.

She actually went into the bathroom to freshen herself up then came back out and stood over the table where the male was sitting. "So, come here often?" Samantha asked him with a smile, turning her eyes towards her sister then back towards the male she was currently talking to. She had never seen him with before and wondered if he was a new recruit for The Outsiders. "What are you doing hanging out with him?" She asked, sitting down while tucking her hair behind her ears.

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Michael looked at Alex with a head nod then commented. "Oh, I know who they are." He smirked a little while continuously staring at them. "Maybe we could get them to convert over to The Outsiders." Michael chuckled lowly and continued eating his meal, listening to Alex. "Yeah, I remember seeing her beat the crap out of my ex girlfriend. She wants me." Michael laughed a little, finishing off his meal and having the waitress come over and get their plates. "Oh, can we get the check as well?" The waitress said sure while turning around and walking away.

"Ah, I see you have your eyes on the younger sister." Michael commented towards Alex and then stood up. He reached into his back pocket and opened up his wallet, throwing a fifty dollar bill on the table. "Make sure you get my change." He patted him on the back before making a dangerous trek towards the Blake sisters. Once he appeared at their table, the younger sister got up and went to the bathroom. Michael sat down in front of Jennifer and raised a brow. "I'm sure you know who I am." He stated while leaning back in his seat.

"Look, I didn't come over here for confrontation, I came to offer my condolences, actually." Michael stated while lowering his head. "I know how it is to lose a parent, especially the one that took care of you and raised you to be something more than you thought of yourself." His brown eyes shined bright as he lifted his head up then raised a brow. "Know what I am saying?" He then leaned over a little bit and smirked. His eyes looked over towards Alex then back towards Jennifer. "Seems like someone is getting well aquatint." He smiled then laughed a little.

Jennie raised her eyebrows questioningly. "It looks more then just 'liking' going on." She joked. Jennie smiled, placing her hand over her younger sisters. "I hope so, he seems like a good guy, but just know if he ever, and I mean ever, hurts you, then I'll take something away that will make him look less manly." She said in a menacing tone, but her expression softened as she continued to eat her food. "And he won't be the new leader- I doubt the group will allow that. He has no leadership skills, at all. It should be your or me." Jennie said with a shrug, but laughed. "Who am I kidding, I couldn't lead a tribe of trained kittens if my life depended on it." She said, shaking her head.

Jennie looked up and caught the youngest ones attention. "They do, don't they?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. She continued eating her food. When the oldest male came to sit beside her, she had a forkful of omelette halfway in her mouth. Raising her eyebrows, she set the fork done and nodded at Sammie, shooting her a 'I'm going to kill you' look. Jennie gave him a smug smile, not taking her eyes off the enemy.

"Unfortunately, I know who you are. Fortunately, I don't know your name." She said, tilting her head to the side innocently. She straightened up when he offered her his condolences. Her eyes clouded over, she didn't look over at Sammie speaking to the other Original. "Thank you, but no thank you. We don't need your condolences or your anything." She said and stood up. She placed a twenty dollar bill on the table and informed the waitress, telling her to keep the change. "Have a great day." She said and looked up to Sammie, motioning for her to come on before she walked outside and to her bike.

- - -

Alex shook his head at his friend. "I doubt that highly." He said. Alex laughed at his comment about the older sister wanting him. "Maybe in your dreams, dude. Even if they weren't our rivals, she is way out of your league." He joked. He watched as Michael alerted the waitress to bring their check. When he mentioned Alex checking out the younger sister, he shook his head. "No way. man." He said. He knew how close knit their group were, it was the sisters and their brother, along with more people who didn't joke around. Alex nodded when Michael reminded him to get the change.

He had just paid and got the change and went back to the table when the younger sister approached him. "Every now and then." He responded, looking at her.. Alex motioned to the now free seat in front of him. "Feel free to join me." He said, looking over at Michael. "It could be awhile, my friend over there is putting on his charms." Alex said, shaking his head. When she asked why he was hanging out with him, he thought for a moment.

"After my parents died a few years ago, Michael took me under his wings. He protected me, he's almost like my brother." Alex said and looked up as the older Blake sister was motioning to Sammy. "It looks like it didn't go well." He said, his lips pressing into a firm line to keep himself from busting out laughing at his friends failed attempt.