When you decide to attend a Machine Gun Kelly concert with your three best friends, you are introduced to none other than your celebrity crush Pete Davidson. What follows is an unexpected romantic relationship with the SNL star that forces you to na...
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You had just started on your drive to Staten Island when you got a phone call from Amy.
"Hi, Amy," you said once you accepted the call, your phone connected to your car through Bluetooth.
"Hi, Y/N. I was wondering if you would be able to pick up the cake on your way to the house. Casey was going to do it but she's running late."
"No problem, just send me the address and I'll pick it up."
"Thank you so much, Y/N. You are a lifesaver," Amy said.
"You're welcome. Glad I can help," you said with a laugh, "I'll see you soon."
"Okay, bye, Y/N."
You hung up the phone and continued your drive to Staten Island, awaiting a message from Amy that would tell you where to pick up the cake.
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You parked your car and walked up to the front door, cake box in hand as you balanced Pete's present on top of it.
Resting the box on your hip, you rang the doorbell.
Amy opened the door with a huge smile on her face, "Y/N! How are you, honey?"
"I'm good. How are you?" you responded as you gave Amy a side hug, the cake and present preventing a full-on embrace.
"I'm great! Thank you for picking up the cake. Casey should be here any minute and then we can really get this party started," Amy said with a laugh as the two of you walked into the kitchen. You put the cake box down on the counter along with Pete's present.
"I thought we said no big parties," Pete said in response to his mom's comment as he got up from the living room couch and walked over to the two of you. SNL was off for the next two weeks so Pete finally had a chance to truly relax, evidenced by his comfy sweatsuit and beanie.
"No big party, just the three of us and Casey," Amy said.
Pete smiled before embracing you in a tight hug, "Hi, sweetheart."
"Hi, babe, happy birthday!"
"Thanks, Y/N. I'm so glad you're here."
"I wouldn't miss it for the world," you giggled.
Pete smirked just as the doorbell rang, indicating that Casey had arrived.
"I'll get it," Amy said.
"How are you doing?" Pete asked once his mom was out of the kitchen. It was obvious that he was referring to the article and how you were holding up after that whole fiasco.
"I'm good. I haven't been bombarded by paparazzi yet so that's good right?" you joked, trying to lighten the mood as it was Pete's birthday after all.
"Yeah, I'm glad you're doing okay. Hopefully, tonight will take all of our minds off of that whole thing."
You nodded your head and smiled up at Pete right as Amy and Casey walked into the kitchen.
