So here's the situation at the moment: After me and Wally limped home, I was rushed to a hospital. Now I have this big-ass cast on my leg, loss of million of blood cells, and Superboy who is ignoring me. Now that me and KF know everything, Superboy's probably afraid we'll tell on Aqua Lad. But let's face it, I'm not seven. It's been about a week since Conner spilled his guts out to us on the corner of that highway, and almost everything is back to normal.

Almost.

Right now, me and Wally and watching Hello Megan on the big screen, while Miss. Martian is quoting the whole thing. It's quite annoying, but I've nothing better to do.

"Ouch!" I yipped as KF accidentally hit my broken leg. "Watch it!"

"Sorry!" he answered, kissing me on the forehead. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention. Everybody knows about me and Wally now, only we told them we just started dating, not a month ago. "I'll be more careful next time, you want a drink?"

"Yeah," I was calmer now, "I'll just have a soda."

"Will do!" he walked to the kitchen and Megan plopped her little behind right next to me.

"So, you and Wally?" she asked, still unclear of the fact that we're a couple.

"Yes, Megan, get that through your thick head!" I yelled, sounding a little more mean than I'd intended.

"I'm sorry," she replied quietly, "I just-"

"No I'm sorry, a lot has happened to me in the past month, I'm just really stressed."

"It's okay," she said, then scooted back to the other side of the couch, "Hello, Megan!"

"Here you go, angel," Wally came back with a Root-Beer in one hand and a Coke in the other. He handed me the Coke but I swiped the Root-Beer.

"I could do without the nicknames," I stated as he sat down next to me. I curled up next to him, took a sip of my drink, put it down, then rested my eyes. The ast think I could remember hearing was, "Hello Megan!"

I woke up in a startle as a herd of cops came running in the side of the mountain. Into our house. Everyone was up and blocking the cops' way to where they were going. The only person laying down was me, so I immediately got up and stood next to Wally. "What is going on?" Aqua Lad questioned. I could see Superboy emerging from the Team and one of the cops spotted him.

"Conner Kent, you are under arrest for illegally selling and handling Pot!" he claimed. Everyone on the Team stared at Superboy in awe, except me and Wally. An outburst of complaints broke the dead silence that was once the Mountain. Superboy was going to jail.

The po-po dragged him back into the gargantuan whole they busted into Mt. Justice, and then all was silence. "What is going on?" Robin yelled.

"This must be a mistake!" Aqua Lad confirmed.

"Conner would never do such a thing!" Megan protested.

There was a havoc within my friends and I knew I had to do something.

"It's true," I calmly suggested, and everyone was staring at me. Superboy was selling Pot in an alley-way every night. I even had Wally as a witness. Right, Wally?"

"Yeah, as much as I don't want to admit it, he was. He confronted Artemis and I about it. He made a bet, lost, and needed money. He-"

"He started selling Pot to make easy cash and eventually got caught," I interrupted, finishing up the story. Megan started crying, Aqua Lad started wondering, and we were all miserable. Of course, now we don't know when he'll be out, what jail he's going to, or even if he's going to jail. For all we know, they could be beating the living shit out of him right now.

"We should visit him," Robin suggested.

"Right now?" KF asked.

"Yes!" Megan screamed, she sprinted out the hole in the wall.

"Alright," I stated, "Onward to the big house."