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.