Peter heard his name being called. He turned around, to find Brian. He rushed to his side. "Hey. Did you get in trouble?"

Kevin said to Justin "Can I have a word with you... Now, behind the car" he added, trying not not supprise either Peter or Nate who were having a conversation...

"So this is the famous Brian" Nate teased. "I've heard alot about you... Well read, Pete sent alot of letters"

Great! Now I'm in trouble with the military and they're going to shave my head and lock me up in a cell. Justin got behind the car and nervously asked, "It's not what you think, I promise."
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Peter laughed. "And they were all good. And this is the famous Nate." He gave Nate a wink.

Chrissa and Miley finished watching National Treasure 2. "That was good, wasn't it?" Chrissa said to her friend. "I love watching movies." She got up and took the DVD out, then said to Miley, "Want a drink? Some Diet Coke?"

Miley said, "Let's go visit the orphanage and see if we can help out with the children one day."

"Visit the orphanage?" Chrissa repeated. "Well, sure, if you want to. I can drive us over there." She reached for her car keys, then grabbed her purse and slipped into her coat. "Better put your coat on too, Miley. It's freezing outside." They headed into the garage and climbed into the car. Chrissa pulled out and soon they were on their way.

"Oh this looks a lot like I think it is... Can't you and your cousin stay out of trouble for a day or two?" he asked then said "WHY THE HECK- would you be hanging around a man charged with a crime!?"

Justin felt his cheeks redden. "I'm sorry. I didn't know, until he told me ten minutes ago. I promise. He really wants to turn himself in."

"Really Justin? Truely? Because day after day I find it harder and harder to trust you... I'm sorry" he said and turned away to radio something to the HQ.

Justin felt the shock of Kevin's words go through his body. "Why do you find it harder to trust me each day? I'm only trying to do the right thing." He did not care that Kevin was speaking into a radio. He needed to talk.

"Because Justin, everyday I uncover something different about you... Something that undermines your claim to "Trying to do good" I'm not supposed to tell you this, but... I was put your case, yes you still have an open case. Now, this..." Kevin fumed "Honestly one of the only reason I trust you still is because you protected me and Nate a while ago" he said as he turned and shut off the radio.

Justin tried to think about something in his past. He had been to juvie a few times and jail when he was eighteen. He did rob a store for prescription drugs once but couldn't remeber if he went to juvie for it or not. "Can you please explain it to me?"

"Everything Justin... Everything" he said then added "Listen, you wont be going to court for your past mistakes... Yet... I'm just supposed to be watching you, lets not mention this to Peter and Nate. It would drive them apart..." he added.

Johnny hummed quietly as he laced his shoes. The park would be a perfect place to just run. And run. And spew curses. It was a cold day, so who could possible be out there now? Johnny creaked his door open. It was one of those days where you wore a hat to keep your ears from freezing off, but by afternoon you'd look like a fool. He opted for no-hat, and then continued on to the park.

Ian was standing on the street corner across from Justin and his two friends. He shook his head, feeling almost about to cry for what he had done. He took a breath, wondering whether he should turn himself in now, or live with it. He bit his lower bit, and tightened his jaw, thinking of everything he had done previously, leading up to the murder of his father. Well, it wasn't really murder. He had been invovled in a car crash and his father was kill, but the other man had been drunk, so to him it was cold blooded murder.

The young man pulled on his hair, then out of pure resolve he strode back toward Justin's vehical. He approached Kevin and Justin talking. He came up and stood next to them. "Talking about me?" he asked breathing in gulps of fresh air.

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brian blushed at Nate's mention of him. "Ahh...I'm not that great. Peter, I just wanted to let you know that I got a call, it was from coach. THe Hospital called looking for you, but since you weren't home, they called the coach and he got a ahold of me, becuase I was with you last" Brian pulled out his green cell phone from his pocket. "Here, you can call him for details. " he said, "Just press two, I have him on speed dial"