Chapter 2

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(A/N: Okay, here's another chapter, I have school in a few days so until then I'll try and update every day, because then it might drop to every two days. Anyway, thank you all so much for the reads! :D Also I found Joe and Andy's ship name, Trohley, which is good.)

PETE'S P.O.V

As soon as I laid my eyes on him I thought he was just adorable. His brown hair made a side fringe and he wore glasses that rested on top of his nose. A black fedora sat on top of his head and I got the feeling he didn't take it off much. I could feel his eyes on me as I picked up the paper that had spilled out of his bag but just as I was about to say something, I noticed a familiar looking poster lying face down on the floor, blotches of ink seeping through the thin paper. I walked up and to it and the first thing I read as I swept it up off the floor were three words, 'FALL OUT BOY' my band.

"Dude!" I exclaimed, turning to face Patrick, making him blush and quickly avert his gaze so he wasn't staring at me. "This is my band!" I continued, "Can you sing?" His eyes moved back towards me and opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it, nodding then shaking his head like he couldn't decide.

"Umm, kind of?" He made it sound like a question. "I don't know, it's your voice, isn't it?" I answered the question with a question. Great going, me! 'well this conversation isn't going anywhere.' 

"Yeah, um, I guess." He smiled slightly, 'cute,' I thought. 

"Okay then," I said, a grin spreading across my face, "Here's my phone number, you can call or text me or whatever, the rest of the info is on the poster." He nodded and smiled in reply, "There's the stuff that fell out of your bag, I've got class now." I pointed over my shoulder, scribbled my phone number down on a scrap of paper I had found on the floor, passed him his things, gave a simple, "See ya!" and ran off to my new class while mentally applauding myself. It was only my first day and I had already found a boy I liked and found an excuse to give him my phone number. Plus he was gonna come audition for our band! I smiled to myself and stepped into my first class of my new school.

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