Oh no you dint, Brendon!
How dare you leave my Ryry?

Well anyway it was really good and NOW you have to update!
Because I said so!

Suspense-fulllllllllll.


Rawrrr. I suppose I'm a new reader.
Amazing story.
=)

I think this calls for a BUMP!
lol. I really wanna know what happens.

heeey
thanks for bumping and YAY! for new readers
sorry it took me so long my mom was freaking out and spazzed me!
so heres another update
comments and bumping are love
ilyall

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2 years and 4 months later


Spencer Smith sighed. Algebra. Why did god have to torture him so badly? Seriously theres so much he could think of what he would like to do right now on this hot and humid August afternoon.
“Oi Ryan” he whispered to his neighbor. “When does band practice start? Like seriously I cant take it anymore!”
Ryan sighed “4 pm Spence! And oh yeah I also think its far too hot for algebra.”
“yeah” Spencer responded in thought (he was counting the hours until band practice)
“oh yeah, check this beat out” he added. Then he started drumming something with his pen on his pencil case. Luckily, the algebra class contained of many students, they sat in the back and their teacher was a little deaf.
Ryan started humming an unknown melody to Spencer’s beat and they both grinned at each other.
“swear to keep this beat in mind Spence” he whispered. Then he got that familiar look on his face that Spencer knew too well and he scribbled something in his open journal. Spencer took a glimpse at it over Ryans skinny shoulder.
“Swear to shake it up, you swear to listen”

After school the two walked home together.
“Did you see Lisa-Anne today?” Spencer asked.
“yeah! Everyone knows she’d fuck around with anyone. Such a slut.” Ryan said whilst pulling a disgusted face which looked really cute on him.
“yep” Spencer responded blushing a little.
“apropos, do you plan on doing IT soon Ryan?” he added.
Ryan laughed: “Spence, two things: a) lets not have that conversation. And b) With whom?”
“oh nevermind” Spencer blushed but this time for real!
“Spin?” Ryan grinned devilishly. Spencer turned away. Then he took a deep breath… “Whatever” he thought… “ I trust Ryan and I need an advice.”
“YESOKAYIADMITITI’DTOTALLYGETLAIDBYLISA-ANNEEVENTHOUGHSHE’SASLUT” he blurted out very loudly.
“oh Spence, you’re such a prep” Ryan laughed “wait for the right girl”.
They turned left and Ryan and Spencer both went home.
Ryan who lived at his grandmas house had a longer way than Spencer. 4 months after Brendon’s sudden departure a protection shelter had put Ryan to live with his grandma.
They proclaimed that Ryans father who had lost both, his job and his mind to the alcohol, was not capable to raise Ryan anymore.
Ryan was all right with the decision. To him it seemed that he had lost all of his feelings for his dad.

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aaaaargh
i screwed up trying to underline the 2 years and 4 months later :S
its supposed to be underlined not strike out

xoxo
forgive me peeps

That. Was. Amazing.
update asap!!!!!!!!

YAY UPDATESSSSSS.

they were gooood.

awww tytytyty guys
ily all to death...
maybe all of you fine ladies could introduce yourselves...
only if you want to oc,
i'm Marie btw xD
i'm a total freak and addicted to redbull. i can be pretty dorky but most likely people like to use me as their problem solver
i'm 15.
hahha that's it
heres an update for you fine ladieessss.
xoxo
R&R, comments are love!

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Chapter 10: Changes are not always in your favor

After Ryan had found his granddads old guitar he had teached himself pretty much everything.
He and Spencer had founded a group (you couldn’t really call it a “band”) and they would jam almost every afternoon. Occasionally a guy from Ryans French class called Brent would join them with his bass guitat.
He was a bit haughty though and so most of the time the two best friends would play all by themselves.

Their little “sessions” meant the world to them and they wouldn’t miss it for a thing even on Christmas. Ryan had actually already started writing two songs who were still untitled but most of the time the duo would cover hardrock songs like FOB or Blink 182.
So of course it happened this afternoon as always. They played “ I Miss You” by Blink 182 when suddenly Ryans grandma entered the room at a pace that was quite unusual for her age.
“Ryan…” She caught her breath “You… have a … letter!”
“Uh … so?” Ryan asked confused.
“its from Lyra Ross sweetheart!”
“Mom?” Ryan exclaimed.


“But how…. But why?”
“I don’t know Ry” his grandma responded witfully
Spencer cleared his throat “ Well I better get going Ryan, I know its…”
“No Spencer, stay please! Youre my one and only true and best friend. Just Stay!”
Ryan whispered staring at the envelope in his lap like a hypnotized rabbit. It was white, simple and the handwriting looked neat.
He smiled. She made a little circle at the end of her “e’s” too. His fingers shivered as he slowly ripped the envelope open and carefully took the letter out. Even Spencer held his breath as Ryans sleek fingers unfolded the paper.

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omigosh its freakishly short i'm so effin sorry
i'll probably update later

stay tuned
-out-

wooooooo update! it was awesome. XD

Well, i'm Alison!

I can't live without my ipod, and in advance, I will warn you that i am crazy. xDD I am scared of camels, i don't like Elmo, and I am addicted to sugar in general.

that was an amazing update!
u beter update later tho....

Hi!
I'm alli
I dance and its pretty much my life
I am a very hyper person.

AMAZIN'

Update soon

I'm Pippa btw

aww... oh my jon jesus walker i feel the guilt...
i was typing an update last night and i fell asleep on my keyboard halfway through... two hours later i wake up and theres stuff like
fhjwehfiwbfuiewjk3ek
all over the page... so imma start typing in a few minutes and the update should be here in less than 30 minutes

oh haaaai alli , i love seeing people dance but i cant really do it. i guess im too tall and i dont have "the vibe" inside of me hahah
btw: what type of dance style do you mostly do?

and haaai pippa! i love your name!! pippa sounds so fun-loving! is it a nickname or your real name if i may ask?

ttyl
ifly all
xoxo

here's your promised update yew guise!!!
remember to comment and I C U LURKERZ!!!!
comment if youre reading this otherwise it seems a little unfair , hah!
as always, i l y all!

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Chapter 11: I wrote a goodbye note…

My dearest Ryan,
_

Before you even start reading this you must know that I love you and that I’m very proud of you and how you manage your life, sweetheart.
First of all, the reason why I never gave you a sign of where and how I was is because I was scared of George.
When I left I talked to him on the phone and he basically gave me this message:
“If you ever have contact with Ryan I will find you and I will hurt you!!!”
And I know that he was capable of such things. He wanted to make me come back to him by using force.
Ryan, you mean the world to me but I was so young and I was afraid. George had already hurt me so badly that my survival instincts made me run run far away. Overseas.
It hurt so bad to let you go but I also had no future over there.
Maybe you care to find out that nowadays I work in a bank in Switzerland, although I live in Germany.
I’ve built social life and I have a place I call home. I even have a boyfriend, his name is Maxwell and he treats me with respect and care.
I recently found out that George was put in a mental institute and figured it was safe to write you.
I want to meet my child. You, Ryan. I’m going on a business trip to Peachtown (weird, I know) and I would be delighted to meet you there- only if you’re okay with that of course.. Tickets are in the envelope. You can stop by or not. I’ll be waiting for you in a Smoothie Hut.
Well, everything is explained on the map I attached for you. Make your decision. I’m keeping this letter very short since I’m going to have to tell you everything face-to-face so you can understand.
The problem is Maxwell and I, we only live under my income currently and we’re not wealthy. I would immediately offer to let you come live with us but our financial status makes it impossible-

-“come live with them. Did he really want that?”

Well honey, I am looking forward to hopefully meeting you already next week.

I love you.
Mom

OMFG
a smoothie hut.....
brenny bear works at a smoothie hut....
I sense some reuniting coming soon.
UPDATE LIKE NOW
I demand it.
please?

((I do tap jazz hiphop and ballet.))

that was soooooooo sweet but my dog kinda ruined the moment because he's sitting right next to me chewing on this raw hide thing and its making squishy noises D= but that was really really good anyway

And pippa is short for philipa