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Chapter One:
Mr. and Mrs. Urie collapse on the couch as they unpack the last box. "I'm sorry." Mr. Urie says as he plants a soft kiss on his wife's lips and she smiles. "Well the neighborhood isn't ideal, but it's what we can afford right now." She assures her husband. Money is tight and the the young Urie couple had to move from they're home in order to support their growing family. With a four year old son and a baby on the way, they had no other choice. "You're right..." The man sighs and smiles. "I'm exhausted." Suddenly a knock and the sound of Brendon's little feet rushing down the hall is heard. "I'll get it!!!" The young child declares. "Brenny no!" His mother yells as she rushes after her eager little boy. He giggles as she sweeps him into her arms and answers the door with him on her hip. She forces a smile at the young woman standing in front of the door. The girl is even younger than Mrs. Urie's 25 years, but she looks like she's been through a hell of a lot more: an abusive family behind her, a teenage pregnancy, a love that has been dead for years, and maybe even a few jobs that no one would be proud of. She has a shy little boy standing behind her, hiding behind his mother's legs. The lady holds a cigarette between her left index and middle finger and smiles, displaying tobacco and coffee stained teeth. "Mrs. Ross, nice to meet ya neighbor." She extends a boney hand towards Mrs. Urie and they shake hands. Mr. Urie appears behind his wife and smiles warmly. "Neighbor huh? Which one of these lovely homes belongs to you?" He asks in a friendly tone. Mrs. Ross smirks and points across the street to a home that was never lovely, and if it was, then that was three paint-jobs, and a trimmed shrub ago. Not breaking his smile, Mr. Urie nods. "Well it's nice to know there are children Brendon's age here." He says motioning first to his son then to the child who blushed and buried his face in his mother's leg. "Ryan here isn't super outgoing but maybe we could set up a play day sometime?" Mrs. Ross smiles as she looks down at her son. "YEAH!" Brendon squeals, now squirming in his mother's arms, wanting to get down and get a better look at his new friend. Ryan glances up and smiles at Brendon's friendly face. This is the start of a life-long friendship and so much more... This message has been edited. Last edited by: Green_Eyes, ************* My name is Grace |
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oh my god. THIS SOUNDS SO CUTE
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Thank you guys
************* My name is Grace |
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What's your friend's name? I might know her.
****************************** Hey there! I'm Kendra. The LEGEND! I fail at creating siggys. So Sierra created a sexy one for me. |
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Steph, or RockPrincess
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Awwwww
I'm also here for extra character :P A future love interest for Ryan maybe? I'm Pippa btw |
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i think i've heard of her..
well hopefully there will be updates soon ****************************** Hey there! I'm Kendra. The LEGEND! I fail at creating siggys. So Sierra created a sexy one for me. |
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oh and I'm also here if you need any extra characters. I'm Lisa :]
ATL Cult Member: Evan the sound guy ;D |
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Hey guys! So yea, me and Grace are co-writting this fic. Hope you guys enjoy it ^_^
Oh and we have a whole idea, so we can't really add any caracters! Sorry guys! =S Anywayz, here's another tiny update! Chapter 2: Little Brendon was bouncing around his living room with excitement. He couldn't wait for his new friend to arrive. Today was his and Ryan's first play date. "Mommyyy when is Ryan gonna be here?" he pulled at his mothers skirt and pouted. "Don't worry honey, he'll be here very soon" his mother smiled and kissed his son's forhead. At that moment, the doorbell rang and Brendon dived for the door. Mrs.Urie chuckled at her son's eagerness. She opened the door and was greated with Mrs.Ross, with a shy looking Ryan behind her. "Hello there Mrs.Ross, and hello Ryan" she waved at the small boy who was hiding behind her mother. Ryan blushed and waved back timidly. "Alright Ryan, I'll be back later okay? Have fun with Brendon" Mrs.Ross kissed her son's forhead and gave Brendon a smile before heading out, leaving a shy Ryan standing there awkwardly. "Brenny, why don't you show Ryan to your room?" Mrs.Urie suggested. Brendon grinned and nodded. "Common Ryan!" he took the other boys hand and led him upstairs to his room. Ryan watched the room with amazement. The walls were pale blue and his room was filled with toys, toys, and more toys. "Hey Ryan! Come see my dinosaurs!" exclaimed Brendon and dragged him to see his collection. Brendon spent a few minutes showing off all his toys, while Ryan just stood there and nodded to every one of them. "Oh, and this one's my favorite! It's Mr.Bear!" he grinned and showed a small brown teddy bear wearing a suit and tie. "He's cute" blushed Ryan. " Yeah! And the best part is, we can play house with him! I'll be the daddy, you'll be the mommy, and he'll be our little baby!" grinned Brendon and began explaining the rules of playing house as if he were an expert. R yan just smiled and nodded along. He liked this boy already. |
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OMG ITS SO CUUUUUUTE
is this gonna be a ryden because nothing is cuter than ryden!!!!! |
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haha sorry I laughed at the whole Ryan is the mommy... Kay i'll update now!
************* My name is Grace |
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AWWW THAT WAS ADORABLE
ATL Cult Member: Evan the sound guy ;D |
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Chapter Three:
Months go by and it's Brendon's fifth birthday. Some kids from Brendon's church are there because his mom invited him, but the only kid he's concerned about is Ryan. Other children keep trying to get the attention of the birthday boy but give up when they discover that this is impossible. Other parents can't help but smile at the sight of Brendon dragging Mr. Bear around in his left hand and clutching Ryan's small hand in his right. "Alright Brendon, time to blow out the candles!" Brendon's noticeably pregnant mother announces. All the children gather around a small table as the candles are lit. "Happy birthday to you," the group sings, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Brendon, happy birthday to you!" Before Brendon takes a breath to blow out the candles, Ryan leans forward and kisses his friend's cheek. Brendon's face lights up and he returns the kiss before blowing out the candles. Pictures of the event are taken and mothers all around "awww" at the cute sight. Mrs. Urie smiles at the two boys before taking the cake to cut it. Later that night, when the party is over and the two boys are in their pajama's, sitting on Brendon's bed after a long day, Mrs. Urie walks in to tuck them in. The little boys are still holding hands as she pulls back the covers. They crawl uder the warm blankets and she kisses each boy on the forehead before flipping on the night light and leaving the room. "Ryan?" Brendon whispers. Ryan's eyes flutter from being so tired but he finds the energy to answer Brendon. "Yeah Brenny?" "Can we pause?" "Sure." The two boys came up with "pause" weeks ago. When they wanted to share secrets or anything along the lines of that, they would simply "pause time". What happened in pauseland, stayed in pauseland, and nothing could be judged. "I'm afraid to start first grade." Brendon tells him. Ryan smiles. "Don't worry, first grade isn't bad, plus now, we'll have lunch together since first though third grade has the same lunch. "Really?" Brendon asks with hope filling his worried voice. "Yup!" Brendon sighs with relief and mutters a soft "un-pause" before pecking his friend on the lips and falling asleep. ************* My name is Grace |
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OHMYGOSHH
seriously this is the cutest thing I've read EVER ATL Cult Member: Evan the sound guy ;D |
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