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Confessions Of A Lonely Heart - by me and Jane (Roccoluver)


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Don't thank me for reading this, i love it!

And no please don't! Lol, my name is Kyle!

I have two things to say- Wow! I made a massive mistake (sorry) and two- how did I not realised you were a dude with the username ilovekateritchie - Sorry about that, Can I call you kyle, its quicker to type out than ilovekateritchie :)

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Johnny enters his room, still feeling Sally's soft lips under his.

Her arms around his neck...

Wow...

He closes his eyes, getting lost in a dream of him and Sally - alone on a beach...

"Sal, can I help you with that?"

Sally frowns.

"Sure, but..."

"No problem!"

Rocco takes the dishes out of Sally's hands and starts washing up, grinning happily.

"Rocco, is everything all right?"

"Yes! Everything's great, why do you ask?"

"You seem so... different."

"I'm just... happy, I guess."

He leaves the dishes to look at Sally for a while.

"Sal... how do I thank someone who changed my life?"

"Rocco..."

He hugs her softly, closing his eyes when his arms wrap themselves around her warm body.

He reluctantly lets go of her and she smiles at him.

"I'm glad Rocco. That I changed your life."

He smiles at her and returns to the dishes.

Sally looks at him questioningly.

"Do you think we can change Johnny as well?"

The plate falls out of Rocco's hand and scatters into a million pieces on the ground. He bends down and starts picking it up, his hands shaking.

"Let me help you..."

Sally joins him in picking up the pieces and he looks at her sadly.

"No, Sally. Johnny will never change. Never."

"Hey, Johnno! What's up?"

Johnny turns around, burying his face in the pillow.

"Go away, I'm dreaming."

Sam jumps onto the bed and looks at his gang leader.

"I thought you never slept?"

"Well I do now, and you're ruining the experience. Please. Leave."

Sam shrugs.

"Okay. Just thought you might be interested to know that we've found a house."

Johnny sits up, the image of Sally still clear in his head.

"Really? Where?"

'The pozzie at the caravan park. It's awesome... rich people, I tell you."

Johnny frowns.

"That's Sally Fletcher's house."

"I know, isn't it great? We can find a way to get her out of there!"

Johnny shakes his head.

"Or not... I have a plan... Leave now, I was having a good dream."

Johnny smiles as Sam leaves the room, a scary glint in his eyes.

A good dream... that might not be just a dream before long...

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