Sugar, We're Going Down. (Peterick Fanfic) {NEVER FINISHING}

The Lyrics

Patrick's P.O.V.

I love how Pete loves my song and how he is going to try and help me no matter what. Im staying home ¨Sick¨ with Pete today so we can finish the song  and then practice it tonight with Joe and Andy. ¨Hey Patrick, I have an idea for the song!¨ ¨Shoot it at me man!¨ I reply happily.

Drop a heart, break a name

We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team.

¨How does that sound so far?¨ I stare in awe as he just sang to me, helping me with lyrics to what now I would refer to as our song. (A/N haha...get it? Our song..like Taylor Swift..? No...okay.) ¨So Trick?¨ Pete yells into my face. ¨I loved it let me add it into my notebook¨ I say as I write the lyrics down smiling. 

Pete's P.O.V.

Patrick and I have been working on this song since mid-night yesterday, and know we finally got something real good. Now on to work with more snack breaks, showers, and cuddling! ¨Pete! Pete! What do you want for a snack¨ ¨PIZZA! I WANT SOME FUCKING PIZZA TRICK.¨ ¨Jeezzzz, calm your non exstiant tits...cause mine are calm and EXSTIANT¨ Patrick yells back at me. ¨Sorry babes.¨ 

¨PETE. PETE.¨ ¨WHAT?!¨ I scream scared right back at Patrick. Then I hear his soothing voice start to sing..

We're going down, down in an earlier round

And Sugar we're going down swinging 

I'll be your number one with a bullet 

A loaded God complex cock it and pull it.

We're going down, down in an earlier round

And sugar we're going down swinging

I'll be your number one with a bullet 

A loaded God complex coak it and pull it.

¨OH MAH GAWD PATTY¨ ¨WRITE IT DOWN NOW WENTZ! NOW!¨ Patrick screams happily at me. I run into the living room, jump over the couch,(might I add like a badass) and grab the notebook. I raced back into the kitchen while hearing Patrick humming the tune, sitting on the ground, rocking like an insane person. I hand the notebook to him and he jots the words down as fast as possible.

¨Patrick...I love you¨ I say randomly while kissing him with a burning fire. ¨Woah...Pete...I love you too.¨ I kiss him again smiling like an idiot as my phone's ringtone goes off ¨Something's going on let me smell yo dickk¨ Patrick looks at me cracking up. I start blushing as I see the name on my phone..it's my ex girlfriend....Jessica.

¨Who is it babe??¨ ¨An ex..¨ I reply ingoring the call. ¨Why'd you ingore it??¨ ¨Cause she is just a bitch to me.¨ I reply frowning. ¨Im just going too see what this is about¨ I say before I hear the ringtone again. ¨Okay Pete..¨ Patrick replies like I am going to leave him. ¨I am now your boyfriend." I yell before going into my room answering the call.

¨Hey..Pete I need to tell you something..¨ ¨What is it Jessica..¨ I reply terrifed with what she may say. ¨Im pregnant with your child..¨ ¨How....¨ ¨Remeber we had a thing at that party a month ago...like after we broke up and you had Patrick join your band..¨ ¨Oh... I need to go.. bye.¨ I say loudly hanging up on her hanging words.

I was with Patrick when that party happened...Oh I was drunk at the end of it...that's why I don't remeber that much of it.. SHIT, what will I tell Pat? ¨Oh, yea by the way I had sex with a chick when we were talking and now she is preggers.¨ or hit him with this one ¨Im buyin us a baby with my sperm in a test tube!¨ Yeah..This is not going to go over very well..

Patrick's P.O.V.

Pete has been up there for a long time...I am saying to myself as I walk towards our room. *Knock* ¨Pete, are you okay in there...¨ ¨Oh Im just thinking you can come in if you'd like.¨ He replies. I walk into the room and lay down looking at him. ¨You seem worried, what's wrong babe?¨ ¨I...I...Got..Jessica pregnant our party last month.¨ Pete says, I look at him dead in the eyes. ¨You...¨ I say softly. ¨I was drunk and I didn't know what I was doing..¨  ¨I'll get my stuff and move in with Andy or someone.¨ I say getting up and grabbing my clothes.

¨Trick.. don't be this way.¨ Pete yells after me when I get outside to my car. ¨You can go talk to Jessica about having your child, You basically cheated on me and I am not going to get hurt. I hope you have an amazing night Peter Wentz.¨ I yell as I slam the door in his face. Guess who is going to get some bad ass lyrics now..