Greg Brooks stumbles in the street, looking for his son. "That little shit. How dare he disappear. I'll find him, and he'll be sorry." He spat out angrily. 

Justin: Everything's a bit hazy, but somehow me and Gav are no longer wearing shirts. Or pants apparently. Only are boxers. Damn it. I do have some condoms in my nightstand. What am I thinking? Damn you drunk brain. But, it's not a bad idea... No, I need to get it together. Or, not? 

Gavin: It's so tempting. I mean, he's packing. And I am drunk, so why not? We are already basically naked, so.... 

Justin: Well fuck. Here we are. I'm putting on a condom, while Gav kisses me. Shit. What the fuck am I thinking? 

Denis: The August heat steals me from sleep. I'm only wearing black boxers and grey socks. It's 2:43 a.m., but I feel wide awake. I hear knocking at my window, and see Lilli. She's wearing a light pink silk nightgown, that goes to her mid-thigh. I open the window, and she climbs in. Am I Dreaming? Wow. She walks over to me, and starts to kiss me. I break the sudden kiss, and ask, "What's happening?" 

Lilli: I look over to his dresser, and see a picture of all six of us. Justin in the middle behind Gavin, Gwen on the right of them in front of Marcus, and Denis behind me on the left. We all look so happy. I look back to Denis and say, "kiss me." 

Justin: I open my eyes. I get up to get a drink of water, careful not to wake Gav. I have pajama pants on now, and Gav borrowed a pair. The thought brings a smile to my face. But it's short-lived when I hear a knock on the door. I look through the peephole, and see Greg Brooks. Gavin's dad. And he looks angry. Shit.