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- Jon and Haley discover they have something in common - Ryan learns something really depressing about Kylie's past, so does Kylie -

Category: Panic! At The Disco - Rating: PG - Genres: Drama,Humor,Romance - Warnings: [!!] - Published: 2009-10-13 - Updated: 2009-10-13 - 491 words
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>> Haley >>

when we went down to the beach we threw a frisbee around for a while.

Several times the frisbee went flying over Jon and Brendon's head and they ran after it and tripped over each other to show off. Once they stepped on this fat guy sun bathing on the beach. It was really fn hanging out with them.

When we were all pooped out from running around, and in my case being tackled by Jon and Ryan, we decided to run into the water.

a dog ran out of no where right over to us. Ashley screamed. she hates animals. But i love animals. I used to live on a farm with a lot of farm animals and alot of pets, you don't see pigs and cows out here in Vegas and in the city often.

"He's so cute" i cooed. Jon came up and pet the dog with me.

"I had a dog like this before--but my mom told me he went up to the big clouds in the sky to chase mail mans" Jon looked up at the sky.

i giggled. "Aw"

"I love animals" Jon says.

"I used to like on a farm back in Kansas--animals are my life"

"We have alot in common" he continues. I agree.

After the owners of the dog retrieved the cute puppy, Jon and I walked along the beach talking. We are both the same person, kinda. We both have the same state of mind, bitchin' hair, and some musical talent.

I know Ashley's gonna kill me, but i like, like Jonathan Walker, and i think he likes me back.


>> Kylie >>

When Brendon, Jon, Haley and them all went walking down the beach, i stayed back with Ryan, and we connected.

"I've had a difficult teenage hood" Ryan started.

"Probably not as complicated as mine" i say.

"Were all friends here--what happened?"

"My dad used to abuse me--so bad, i broke my arm, my leg, and some ribs--when i broke those bones, my neighbor came over to give me some homework i missed and she saw me so fragile and broken--and she called the cops--and my dad was sentenced to death, for child abuse, sexual harrassment and rape"


"He raped you?" Ryan asked.

"No he raped prostitutes and hookers and random children walking down the street"

"So he shop lifted prostitues? that bitch" Ryan hissed. I laughed.

"What was your life like?"

"My dad abused me to, all because my mom left him--he would drink pretty heavely every night, and his hits got harder and harder until one day--he died, of substance abuse"

'Were to messed up kids" i say.

"Yeah" and an awkward silence came between us.

But he broke the silence and the space between us, and we kissed.

"Eep" i quickly covered my mouth with my hands and smiled.

"do you wanna hang out later?" he asked.

"Sure" i smiled. He kissed my cheek and got up.
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