Ok so since its about 12 days until Patrick's birthday I've set myself a challenge- 'the 12 days of Stump'. So every day I'm gonna try and update regrets then the next day my other story (now I'm just numb) until his bday :) This should be fun!
Skylar's pov
"I'm coold," Pete says with attitude. I tut at him "Pete don't be a douche." This causes him to pout and I return my attention to opening the hotel room door.
The light flashes green and it unlocks. I smile and herd Pete inside. He goes in willingly this time.
I turn around and see Patrick has wandered off half way down the hall. I shake my head with a smile. "Trick where are you going?" I call.
He sluggishly turns around and grins. "I was looking for my bestie Pete but you'll do!"
And he does his best at running. I can't help but giggle. Trick slows to a crawl (literally) and again I have to Shepherd someone from Fall Out Boy into a room.
I close the door behind me and freeze.
Only two beds....
This could be uh-awkward. Patrick has curled up into a ball on the floor and Pete is remaking one of the hotel beds?
"Uh Pete what are you doing?" I let the question hang. He turns to face me.
"Sky! Whass up! Sorry if I'd known you were coming I would've cleaned up more," he grins.
"Oh Pete you angel, drunk angel," I joke and shake my head. He helps me put Patrick up onto a bed. He's already asleep. "Will you be ok?" I ask him as I head to the bathroom. He nods and I go inside.
I wash off my make up and think about what just happened. Pete tryed to jump on moving cars and 'ride them like a wave' and Patrick who between naps kept wandering off.
Honestly a baby won't be this hard. Tomorrow I'm gonna kill Spence and Andy, I think and smile.
Checking my face is clean I turn off the light and go back into the room.
Patrick is sleeping like a puppy (adorable) and Pete is....crap. Where is Pete?!
I run over and check under the beds then the wardrobe but there's no sign of him anywhere.
All I find are his shoes so he can't have gotten far. I grab a key card and leave Patrick. The hall is empty. Fast walking I reach the elevator and randomly go to the lobby.
What if I can't find him? What if he's been kidnapped?! How will the tour go on- its only been the first show!!
The door pings open and I run out. There's nobody around except a receptionist. I smile at her and continue walking to the lounge area. Scanning the room I spot a figure in an armchair beside the fire.
In seeing the shock of black hair I run over and practically jump on to Pete.
"Unf, what's that for?" He asks looking dazed. I release my hug and smack his shoulder. "You nearly gave me a heart attack! I was so worried and why are you here?"
He breaths out a puts a hand over his mouth. Pete shrugs. I raise an eyebrow.
Pete sighs "I was trying to get good service to call someone," "Who?" Ashlee?
He looks away, into the fireplace. "You'll think its stupid," I laugh. "Anything you say can't be more stupid than the stuff you and Patrick were doing."
He laughs "ok but pinky promise," Pete says and holds out his pinky, I shake it. "Bree."
"You like her don't you?" I tease as I lead him back. "Yeah," he nods with a slight blush and the elevator doors close "but she didn't really like me."
I would've done a spit take if I had a drink now. "Of course she does!" "Really?" His cloudy eyes light up.
"Heck yeah," I nod.
The doors open and I keep a hand on hus arm so he dosnt run away. Pete let's out a yawn and I fallow straight after.
Quickly I open the door and Pete runs in. I close the door and turn around. The sight makes me laugh.
Pete is lying next to Patrick with an arm around him. He falls asleep instantly.
I grin, well at least the bed problem is solved. I leap into the free one and turn out the light.
Oh and their ship name is *drum roll* SKYTRICK!!
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Regrets(Fall Out Boy/Patrick Stump Fan fiction)
FanfictionJust one night, Patrick Stump, lead singer of one of the most beloved bands Fall Out Boy, never could have known why that girl walked into his room. But one night can change everything.