Hi everyone. Ok, so this a story that's been trapped in my head for while now. It's not your typical love story. May not even everyone's cup of coffee. But I wanted to give it a try. So I hope y'all like it. I know that some of you will probably end up having a love/hate kind of thing going on with the main characters. But I think that's what makes a good story. So depending on how many follows and reviews this story gets will determine if I'm gonna continue with it. So read, if you'd like and let me know what you guys think.

P.S

I don't own any of THE SOA CHARACTERS. That's all Kurt Sutter! I only own my OCs.

Want to know how I ended up in such a mess? How I caused one man so much pain and another man to despise me? It's quite the scandal. All of Charming is pointing their fingers at me, and I'm the word around town.

Don't get me wrong, I'm a good person. Always had a good head on my shoulders. Finished high school with straight A's and a high IQ. Studied at the University of San Francisco and became a pharmacist. When my parents passed away, in a freak automobile accident. I decided to move to charming with my little brother.

He (Ethan Jay Adams) is a mechanic and works at Teller-Morrow. He always liked bikes, he and my dad had that in common. That's how my dad got my second name, Harley. Bristol Harley Adams. That's me, I'm 27 and work in a pharmacist in Charming. Ethan is always talking to me about how he wants to prospect for SAMCRO. I could careless, just as long as he takes care of himself.

Anyways one day the club needed to find a way to get prescription drugs. They started to suspect Tara for prescribing the club with so many. So my brother brought Tara to me and from that moment on I became of help to SAMCRO. I became SAMCRO'S personal pharmacist. But I never dealt with the men, just Tara. We became really close friends and one day she herself couldn't pick up the prescriptions, so she send in Ortiz or Juice as everybody calls him.

Ortiz, had a way about him. He was shy but he had a very good sense of humor. After a month of meeting him, he started to ask me out on dates, on several occasions. Of course I always declined, not wanting to get romantically involved with the club. But one day I gave in to his charm, and that bright big smile of his and so we went on a date.

And that's when everything started...

"I hope I didn't bore you, tonight." Juice walks Bristol to her door.

Bristol giggles. "No. You didn't bore me, Ortiz."

"Juice. Call me Juice." He turns to face her and smiles.

She turns to face him. "Juice, I'm sorry. I'm just not use to calling you by your congnomen."

Juice laughs "What? Don't use your big words on me."

Bristol laughs. "I had fun tonight. Thanks for dinner. Juice."

Juice brushes a hair away from her face. "I'm glad to hear that." He slowly leans in to kiss her lips. But Bristol turns away and he kisses her cheek instead.

"Goodnight. Juice." She unlocks her door and steps inside her house.

Juice sighs and smiles at her. "Goodnight, Bristol."

She closes her door, and Juice slowly walks away. Happy to have finally gone a date with the beautiful pharmacist, he'd set his eyes on, over a month ago.

"Hello! Juice!" Tig yells at Juice and snaps his fingers in front of his face. "What is wrong with you? Lately you been on cloud nine. Who's the girl?"

Juice snaps out of his day dream. "What? What are you talking about? There's no girl."

Tig turns to look at Chibs and Jax and they begin to laugh.

"Juicy, has a girlfriend, and he don't want to bring her around." Tig teases Juice.

"She's not my girlfriend." Juice mumbles.

"Juicy boy. You been on and on about this lass, and you still can't get her to commit?" Chibs slaps Juice on his back.

"You should bring her around. We'll let you know of she's willing to commit." Tig smirks at Juice.

"No. I'm not bringing her over here." Juice looks at his brothers.

"What? She to good for us? A girl like that can't stand the club. And if she don't like the club. Then you wasting your time." Tig mentions.

"She doesn't have anything against the club." Juice gets up from his seat.

"Well then bring her around." Jax says, as he lights up his cigarette.

Juice rolls his eyes and walks to his bike. "I gotta go."

Unser, runs out his trailer and goes to Juice. "Hey, you gonna go see, Bristol?"

"Ummm. Yea. Need something?"

"Yea." Unser pulls out a prescription note and hands it to Juice.

Juice reads it and arcs his eyebrow.

"What? It's for my cancer." Unser looks at Juice.

Juice chuckles. "Yea, ok." And rolls out.

Juice walks into the pharmacy and sees Bristol behind the counter. "Good morning, beautiful."

Bristol looks up and smiles. "Hi, Ortiz. How may I help you?"

Juice hands her the prescription note. "What did I say about calling, Ortiz?"

"I'm at work. I need to keep it cordial."

"But you're the boss." He smirks.

"And?"

"And you can do what you want."

"I'm just setting a good example. I'll go get this for you." She walks off to get the prescribed drug.

"Here you go. Tell Unser, I said hi. It's been a while since he's been to the pharmacy."

"I'll tell him. What are you doing tonight?"

Bristol smirks. "I don't know it depends. Are you asking me out on a date?"

Juice smiles. "I was wondering if you would go like to watch a movie, with me?"

"Ummm." Bristol taps on her chin with a finger. "Yes. I would love to." She smiles.

"Great. Hey when the movie is over. Would you like to go back to the clubhouse?"

"The clubhouse? I, I don't know. I really try to stay away from my brother's hang out."

Juice smirks "Really? C'mon please. I would really like for you to meet the guys."

"Oh, the guys? Will they approve of me?" She chuckles.

"Hey your beautiful, and you're smart. And you've been helping out the club. That's a big plus."

Bristol laughs "Well I can't argue with that. Fine your on! Let's go meet SAMCRO."