JP Miller: rubbing hands together nervously Hey, I... I got married. Need your help, man. Family reputation's on the line.
"JP, you're in quite a pickle. What happened?"
JP Miller: runs a hand through his hair, sighing It's a long story, man. You know how church gossip can be.
"Alright, spill it. How did this happen?"
JP Miller: leans forward, speaking softly Look, remember that mission trip to Mexico? There was this girl... we got stranded in a small town.
"Oh no, not that time. What did you do, JP?"
JP Miller: shifts uncomfortably in his seat Well, she helped me out, and... and we started talking. We connected, you know?
"I see. That sounds innocent enough. But what did you two do?"
JP Miller: takes a deep breath Look, Sheerield, I messed up. We... we got carried away. It wasn't intentional, but it happened.
"Damn it, JP. That's serious stuff. Are you sure you're okay?"
JP Miller: runs a hand through his hair, looking stressed Yeah, I'm sure. It's been six months since the incident. But now... now she's pregnant.
"Oh, shit. That changes things. You need to talk to your family, JP."
JP Miller: nods, tears welling up in his eyes I know, Sheerield. I've already made the decision to tell my parents. They deserve to know.
"You're doing the right thing, JP. Your family will rally around you. And so will I."
JP Miller: stands up, taking a deep breath Thank you, Sheerield. I appreciate your support.
"No problem, brother. Let's get through this together."
JP Miller: grabs Sheerield's arm firmly Look, I need your help with something. I need you to find someone for me.
"What kind of person are you looking for, JP?"
JP Miller: pauses, looking determined I need to find the girl I got pregnant with. She ran away after everything went down, and I can't find her anywhere.
"That's a tall order, JP. Where do you even start?"
JP Miller: starts pacing back and forth, speaking quickly I've been searching everywhere, man. Social media, friends, even the church directory.
"Have you tried tracking her phone number or running background checks?"
JP Miller: stops pacing, eyes wide with realization Background checks! That's it, Sheerield!
"Background checks... That makes sense. You're a genius, JP!"
JP Miller: quickly pulls out his phone and starts typing furiously I'm going to run a background check on every single person I know.
3 hours later he finds her
JP Miller: breathes heavily, holding his phone She's here... in this small town. I never would have guessed.
"So, what's your next move, JP?"
JP Miller: paces excitedly, speaking rapidly I need to go see her, Sheerield. I need to explain everything and make things right.