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Singers/Bands/Musicians › Fall Out Boy
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Adult +
Chapters:
10
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1,442
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0
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know Fall Out Boy or any of the members. I don't own Fall Out Boy either. I didn't make any money off of writing this story.
Cute Girls
“Patrick, are you paying attention to me? Did you hear what I just said?”
“Huh? Sorry, what’d you say?” I looked up. Sierra sighed and shook her head. “Why is it you never seem to be paying attention to me when I talk anymore? All you do is scribble words and daydream.” “I’m sorry Sierra. I know I’ve been preoccupied lately. It’s the band. They’ve been letting me write some, and they have me singing. We’ve been recording a little. I’m just….nervous.” I was only partially telling the truth. There was something else to my daydreaming too. But I was having a hard time admitting it to myself. So how the hell was I supposed to tell her? She took my hand and stroked it. “I’m so sorry babe. I had no idea you felt like this. Why don’t you just find another band?” “This is the best one I’ve ever been in. They take my opinions seriously. The guys are really cool. I’m not the drummer, but it’s one of those things where I’m happier than in any of the others. So I’m sticking with it.” Sierra smiled faintly at me. She was looking for a reason for me to quit. She’d never really liked Fall Out Boy, even though she’d always liked the rest of my bands. I looked at my watch. “Oh shit! Sierra, I gotta go. I’m late for band practice.” I grabbed my notebook and shoved it in my backpack. I stood up, walked over to Sierra and kissed her cheek. “Later babe.” She stood up, wrapped her arms around my neck, entwining her hand in my hair, pulling me in close. “I’ll miss you my little Patty Cake.” She pulled my face in, kissing me intensely and grinding into me. I struggled to pull away. “I gotta go! I’ll call you later.” I ran out the door as quick as I could toward my car, not looking back. Once I was safe in my car, I threw my head back and sighed. I used to love it when Sierra did that. But now, all I wanted to do was run away from her. I shook those thoughts from my mind and headed towards Pete’s parent’s house. The further I got from Sierra, the more relieved I was. It was like a weight being lifted slowly off my lungs. Fifteen minutes later I was pulling up in front of the Wentz’s, and everyone was already in the garage watching for me. “Stump, you’re late! Hurry your ass up and get in here.” Joe was scowling. “Sorry, sorry. Sierra…” I huffed, running up to them. “Enough said,” Pete trotted out to meet me and smiled. “Girl drama… Well, Sierra drama. She doesn’t like us very much, does she?” I was going to give them some bullshit answer and tell them she did, but there was no point. “No, not really. She’s been trying to get you guys to kick my ass out of the band since I won’t quit.” Joe laughed. “Kick you out? Not with those lungs!” Pete slugged my arm playfully. “You’re stuck with us man.” He flashed me a brilliant smile. Damn it, there it went again! My heart was pounding so fast I swore everyone could hear it. Why did he have this effect on me? Pete put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me towards the garage. “Let’s get some practice in. We’ll help get Sierra out of your mind….. for awhile.” He smiled again. “Uh… Um… Yea. Ok Pete.” I nodded and walked with Pete into the garage. Two and a half hours later, we were wrapping up. Pete and I were putting everything away. It was just the two of us now. “So your birthday’s next month, right? Any big plans?” Pete tilted his head up at me and smiled while wrapping a wire around his arm. I felt my cheeks growing hot. “Uh… Um…. No. I mean, at least none that I know of.” Pete’s smile widened. “Well how about a boys night out? We could all go out to a bar.” “That’d be great Pete, but there’s one problem with that. I’m only going to be 18. I can’t go in legally. Do we really need me getting arrested?” “Good point. Ok. Then how about a boys night in? I can get us some drinks, and we can have a drunken party here…. No chicks!” I smiled. “I like that idea, sounds good. Let’s do it Pete!” As soon as I said that, my cheeks started burning. “I mean…” Pete laughed. “I know what you meant. It’s ok. I’ll plan everything, so you don’t have to worry about a thing. Um, do you care if my little bro hangs out and parties?” I shook my head. “Cool. Ok, all you’ve gotta do is keep your birthday free. Remember… No Si…. I mean…. No chicks!” I laughed nervously. “Alright, no chicks.”