This is mine and my friends' first Fan fiction... please review, but go easy on us hahah thanks :)

Brodie's POV

"Why hasn't Brax been around with the boys?" I ask "and why has he left Heath in charge? He can't be in charge of anything! He's gunna put all of us and himself in jail... We need Brax!"

"We should definitely find out what or who has gotten in his ear... There's got to be someone." Riley says to me as we walk into the diner. The old braud from the caravan park sees us, and I smile and wave, but as usual she turns and runs. No one even bothers to take our order, and after twenty minutes of lousy service, we leave, and as we do, I explain to him my plan.

"I know exactly how to handle this"

Charlie's POV

As I lay here with Brax, I can't shake this fear, this feeling of uncertainty of whether what we're doing is right or if it's just plain wrong. But as he puts his arm around me, I have to wonder, how could something wrong feel so right?

Out of my daydream I glare at my watch, noticing that I'm going to be late for work. I give Brax one last kiss as I prepare to leave in my police uniform. "Meet me at Angelo's tonight after we close at 10?" he asks as I make my way towards the door.

I agree and kiss him one last time before I leave. As soon as his front door opens, I become Sergeant Charlie Buckton again, here only on police business. I look at him and say nothing as I make my way towards the car.

Coming up the street I see Brodie, one of the river boys, heading towards the Braxton house, hands in his pockets, eying me suspiciously. "Afternoon Brodie" I say, and he looks away, heading straight up the driveway without looking back.

Brax's POV

I walk to the fridge and drink some orange juice out of the bottle, and am shocked to see Brodie standing in the doorway with a suspicious look on his face.

"What'd the cop want?" he asks me suspiciously. "Anything I can help with?" he asks as his face of suspicion turns to a smirk as he clenches his fists together.

"Nahh mate, I got it covered" I reply with a grin on my face.

"What do you want Brodie? Why are you here? I don't have time for you, I got somewhere to be" I say in the hope that he will leave, but he is not as convinced as I had hoped.

"Just wanted to talk about this Heath business, but if you don't have time for me, then I guess you don't have time for the river boys either."

I advance on him, forcing him out the door, closing it behind me. "Nahh, I told you Brodie, I'm out. Now why don't you get outta here?"

"See that's the part I don't get. Why you got out at all. Does the cop know you're out? Because if she's onto us, you'd better not rat us out just because you're not one of us anymore'

"I might be out, but I'd never put you guys in it. You know that"

Brodie jumps in front of me, looks me dead in the eye, and says, "Do we?"

Neither of us said anything for a moment. We just held each other's glare, until I finally had to look away. "Look, I got stuff to take care of. So, if you wouldn't mind..." after a moment's hesitation, Brodie stepped aside.

I get in my car and after a few minute's drive I arrive at Angelo's, ready to help out with the dinner shift. The time seems to fly buy as we have almost the whole town in for dinner or getting deliveries. Before I know it, the doors are closed, 10 o'clock has arrived, and Charlie along with it. I pull her towards me and show my affection by kissing her passionately.

Who is watching Charlie and Brax's secret rendezvous, and what will they do about it?

Who helps Brodie with his plan to win Brax back?