Jasper, amused by the onslaught of mumbled questions coming from Adrain about the menu, sat across from the gang leader watching him with admiration as the teen sipped his tea. It was nice to sit down and be able to spend time with him; it had been so long since Jasper was able to have something nice like this.

Sighing contently he leaned back and enjoyed the puzzled look in Adrian's eyes while he motioned for the waitress to come over to take their orders.

"Excuse me Miss, but could you tell me what's in Ken's surprise breakfast?" The waitress, a skinny little blonde with big tits and an obscenely large ass, walked over to them. Well more like cat walked up to them. She had that 'I'm super hot and I can get whatever I want because of it' look as she snapped the gum in her mouth and Jasper just knew she was another daytime lantern.

"Of course baby, theres scrambled eggs, chopped up sasugge, and-" Taking a sip from his steaming cup Jasper rolled his eyes in annoyance as the dumb blonde instantly started to flirt with Adrian while the leader was completely oblivious. He zoned her out when she leaned over him, her breasts purposefully pressing against his shoulder where he had the perfect view if her cleavage.

Disgusted Jasper scoffed quietly as Adrian fell for it sneaking peeks at her breasts not even listening to what she was saying. Sighing heavily the teen wondered what it was about women that made men go crazy about them, or at least what made Adrian go crazy about them. He had everything they had! And more because he actually studied! And he could load a T3K Urban in three seconds flat! He bet that skinny little bitch couldn't do that.

Jasper smirked to himself as he came to that resolution. There was no way the bitch had a leg up on him with everything he knows. Especially about Adrian himself, and the fact that the leader prefered a little brains to his meat anyway.

"Jasper!" The calling of his name snapped him out of this thoughts causing him to come back to the present,

"Huh?" The blonde across from him let out a giggle as she gave a fake smile and said,

"What would you like to order?" The teen could have smacked himself. He just prided himself with better smarts than her and then he goes and responses with a dimwitted 'huh?'. Scowling to himself he said,

"I'll just have the two pancake and bacon meal." The blonde gave one last smile and scribbled something on her stupid little note pad and walked away making sure to sway her hips. Jasper scoffed when he saw her look back at them to see if Adrian had sneaked a peek as she walked away.

"Soo?" Adrian's voice once again snapped Jasper out of his useless lamenting about the female gender and made the green eyed teen go back into focus, "Any other plans for the day? I mean we have about 7 hours until the funeral." Jasper nodded slowly trying to think of other things they could do to spend the time together.

Well Jasper still had yet to pack his stuff soo...he guessed they could to that.

He also wanted to go and get a frame to put his picture of his mother and father in. But other then those two things he really didn't have any ideas... Shrugging Jasper sipped at his drink before saying,

"Well I actually wanted to get a frame for mom and dads picture." Adrian nodded, his usual bright features now a somber seriousness; a seriousness that caused Jaspers blood to run cold. But as soon as it was there it was gone, and though Adrians eyes were still darkened with sadness his smile returned full force,

"They would like that Jazz." Jasper felt his cheeks warm when Adrian called him by his nickname and brushed it off with a smile,

"I thought so."

~Time Skip~

The close circle of Saints sat around the old headquarters in the hotel in old Stilwater. Music blared in the background as strippers danced pleasuring anyone who gave them their dollar.

There the old mingled with the newest member of the Third Street Saints drinking and laughing about stories about the 'behind the scenes', which were the soft moments of the gang when they weren't killing and trying to protect their city from rival gangs.

Oleg laughed as Shaundi told him about the time Adrian had been drinking one night and decided that he needed to confess his undying love for Dane Vogel and then balling his eyes out like a baby when one of the Saints had to remind him that the businessman had been killed by his own hand.

"Hey! I thought I told you never to speak of that again!" All Saints looked up and raised a glass to the leader as he walked in with Jasper in tow.

The younger looked around his eyes watering as the memories of target practice with cans passed through his mind. Pulling in the large frame with his parents pictures in it Jasper held it to his heart as Adrian conversed the a huge guy sitting on the couch next to Shaundi, who saw him and stood up. Jasper smiled warmly as the women, who had been like a mother ever since he lost how own, wrapped her arms around him.

"Hey Jasper."

"Hey Shaundi." She smiled and kissed the top of his head,

"How have you been?"

"Ehh, I'm doing okay I guess." The teen shrugged and let his smile weaver the slightest letting her know he was keeping it together but it was still hard. She nodded and held him tighter letting him know that, she understood.

Then the the face of the Saints came up to him. A huge goofy smile upon his face as he staggered and clapped a hand on the youngers back

"Heey Jasper!" Jasper could tell that Peirce had obviously been drinking before they showed up. Forcing a bigger smile on his face he rolled his eyes lovingly,

"Hey Peirce, what's up?" The happily buzzed man laughed as he hiccuped and leaned on the teen,

"Oh Jasper you're going to love the new place! It's so big and spacious, you're going to love it!" Jasper rolled his eyes again before pushing Peirce off him,

"Can't wait to see it. So who's the big guy? I haven't seen him around before?" Shaundi patted him on the back as Peirce said,

"He's the newest member. His name is Oleg Kirrlov, he's a good guy Jasper, don't worry." The teen gave a skeptical look over at the guy. Flashes of the stories of Troy from his father came to his mind, but before he could ask Adrian waved him over to the couch he was perched on.

Chewing the inside of his lip the brunette slowly made his way over to the leader and stood by him as Adrian said,

"Oleg this is my godson Jasper, Jazz this is-"

"Oleg Kirrlov. Shaundi already told me his name, nice to meet you." Jasper cut Adrian off and stuck his hand out in a handshake. The big guy gave a smile and nodded taking his hand. He was very gentle for a guy his size,

"Hello Jasper, it is nice to meet you as well." Oleg said in a very thick russian accent, it didn't really throw Jasper off because it was one of those stereotypes that you just have that gut reaction.

The meeting was cut short as Adrian checked his watch and announced,

"Alright guys, the opening of the bridge starts in half hour, we better get going."