"Sorta" Kevin sighed and took out a pair of handcuffs "Your coming with me" he said.

Ian's blue eyes widened. "What?" he gulped knowing why this was happening. He glanced over at Justin 'you told him about me?' he mouthed, a hurt look on his face. He turned back to Kevin and offered him his wrists knowing it would only be worse to resist.

"No, special agents know who they are looking for" said Kevin as he handcuffed Ian then lead him to his car which was parked outside the park.

Ian pullled a little bit, and glanced back at Justin, who was still standing back at his car. With a rather sad sigh, he turned back to Kevin, "So your a special Agent? I could never tell...." biting his lip he took a deep breath and let it out "The neckalce is in my right pants pocket, do you know how much time I'll have to do?"

"With the driving incedent and the robbery... At least five months" he said.

"Driving incident what are you talking about?" he asked him, and stopped walking refusing to go any farther with Kevin. "I stole the necklace nothing else....but five months?" He sounded quiet sad.

Justin kicked the door of his a car. Now, his past was going to affect his friendships and Peter's? He saw Johnny over at the park and decided to join him. Maybe the two of them could share a moment of yelling. It's what they always did when upset, usually with with each other. He ran to the park, wishing he were not being watched. Still, he did not know what Kevin was talking about. He did go to juvie for robbing a store, didn't he? He rushed up to Johnny and gave him a playful tackle."Guess who's having a bad day?"
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Peter raised hid eyebrow and took Brian's phone. "Okay". He presssed two

"Just be quiet and walk" he said and opened the door of his car so Ian could get in and then said "Your lucky that I caught you before the police chief"

Johnny stared at Justin for a long time. Finally the corners of his mouth twitched. He was at least thinking of smiling. "What happened, little bro?" Johnny wanted to know.

Justin threw a fistfull of dirt at Johnny. "I found out the FBI is still after me. and I don't know why! I thoguht I already went to jail or juvie for all my crimes! Why are they after me?" He kicked the dirt as hard as he could, wondering if anyone was watching his tantrum and not caring.
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Miley linked arms with Chrissa, as the two of them saw a 12 year old girl sitting alone at the orphanage. She turned to the director. "Hey, I'm Miley. I was wondering if my friend and I could help out here one day a week."
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Peter could hear Justin yelling to Johnny. He looked at his friends. "Is it just me, or the youngest ones the only sane ones right now?"

"You think were sane?" he asked "I doubt it" he said with a smirk.

Peter laughed, his eyes dancing. "I wish you didn't have to go back to the military. But, hey you want me to go to Levi's funeral or not? I've been trying to ask you that all day."

"You can if you want to pete..." said Nate, his eyes falling to the ground and a "I don't care" he said as he scuffed the ground with his shoe.

Peter glanced at his friend. "I really am sorry Nate. Sometimes, I feel as if it was my fault."

"Its ok..." said Nate sadly "It wasn't your fault" he added sitting down on a bench.