Adopted By The Band [A Fall Out Boy fanfic] [ON HIATUS]

At the Orphanage

I walked downstairs and standing there were four men talking to Mrs. Donavan, one with a black fedora, one with platinum blonde hair, one with short hair, a beard and a lot of tattoos, the other with thick puffy-ish hair. It took a minuet for me to realize who they were. I squinted my eyes even more to see through the door light, and at that moment I realized that the four men standing there were the members of Fall Out Boy! I hid at the top of the stairs and eavesdropped, to hear what they were saying. I heard Andy mention that they would like to adopt a teenage girl. At that moment I tipped forward a little too much and went tumbling down the stairs. Mrs. Donavan shuffled towards me and pulled me up off of the ground and said roughly,"This is why no one wants to adopt you, you clumsy fool!" Pete suddenly stepped in and said,"Umm, excuse me? We would like to adopt her." Mrs. Donavan stared at them in shock. "This clumsy idiot?" she continued,"you would like to adopt Alex the bum? Wait, let me introduce you to the to the other children!" "No." Patrick replied,"we would like to take her, please." Joe filled out the adoption papers and left the building and took me to their house just about five or six miles away from the orphanage. Patrick opened the door to let me out. All of the boys carried my bags into the house, and Pete showed me to my room upstairs. "Here's your room. Walk-in closet over in the far left corner, desk, computer and reading lamp over in the other corner." Wow. The room looked so cool. The walls were painted neon green, there was one black wall though. "Is that black wall an accent wall?" I asked. "No." He replied,"That is a chalk wall, there is a box of colored chalk on the desk if you want to draw or something."

Joe asked what I liked to eat, because it was about five and we were all hungry. "Whatever you guys want." I said. "Pizza?" he suggested. "Sure!" I replied. "What kind do you like?" Andy asked. "Cheese is cool." Patrick lifted a hand to high five me. "You and Patrick are fucking tasteless!" Yelled Pete. Patrick yelled back,"At least I ruin my pizza with gross toppings!" This was already getting good.