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Might as well kiss it all goodbye

There goes my life

She fell in love, she fell in love

On the backseat of a Greyhound Bus

She cried onto his shoulder as he gently stroked her hair. They stayed that way for a while, despite him being in his hockey uniform. His sweat dripped onto her dry form, which chook continuously with her sobs. But he had slowly drawn away.

She reached for him as he walked away, but he had continued. She had slowly started her own way out to leave, her tear stained face glancing back eve after he had completely disappeared from her view.

He sunk into the wall, slowly falling to the ground. A combination of sweat and newly shed tears had fallen down his face. He ran a hand through his hair before allowing them to cover his face completely.

After spending a significant amount of time in the locker room, to which caused her to fear him attempting to drown himself, they had talked. But even as they had driven away, he knew his life was over in a sense.

He shook his head, looking over to her as she smiled down at the child in her arms. She smiled up at him, as he smiled back at her. Perhaps being on the backseat of the bus did have few perks.

"What's going on in that head of yours?" She questioned him. He shook his head again, giving her a sweet kiss. Occasionally someone would glance back, wary of what had happened a few hours before.

"That perhaps life's going back uphill," he murmured, looking at the sleeping child in her arms, aware faintly of her eyes following his movements.

"I know there's more to that statement," she said as he looked up to see her face written with expectance.

"Ah," he laughed, "And what would that be?"

"I assume it has something to do with love," she grinned at him, "After all, this is the second time I've fallen in love on the backseat of a bus." Their laugher mixed together, causing the uneasy atmosphere to become more relaxed.

"I do suppose," he sighed, draping an arm over her.

"You do, do you?" She leaned into his embrace.

"That's what I said, isn't it?" he questioned, looking down at both of them, as she closed her eyes with a murmur of agreement. He looked into the face of his old and new life in the backseat of a bus, giving both a kiss, before allowing his mind to drift once again.

All right. So it was short. That's what I get for writing it instead of typing it. Anywho, it's Bah, and the story in general is for darkdestiny2000. :3 I had to do Bah…I couldn't stop myself, and I don't know why. Eh? Yeah, I'm aware it's not exactly the greatest in the world. But if you want to understand a little more you'd need to read/listen to the lyrics of Sara Evan's song, 'Backseat of a Greyhound Bus", I think is what it's called.

Yeah, the first set of lyrics up there is Kenny and the second is Sara. Kay? ;3 Yes, and the italics in the story is sort of a flashback type thing.

darkdestiny2000: I hope you're okay with this anyway. :3 Thanks!

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Kliona: Are you going to post? [pokes] Ugh, I'm neglective…so sorry! Midgets rock! X3; Yeah, I do believe I usually have a bit of a thing for short guys, too. Minus Eric, of course. :3 Thanks!

Christina: I could never stop writing! I'm glad you deemed it worthy of waiting, though. :3 That's me goal. ;3 Thank ya!

Emador: Thank you! :3 I'm happy to hear that other people enjoy dear Billy as well. ;3 Oh, and thanks for the advertisement in your bio!

Kristine: Oh, I hope you settle in well! :3 Thanks for checking! I do love them so, for obvious reasons, and I do believe they are growing on me. Of course, as I've said before, nobody can replace Eric for me. ;3 Thank you!

By the way, I've posted my Pav fic. I'd be grateful for reviews. ;3

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-Piper Brandybuck