Overloaded Love (Pete Wentz fanfiction) ~COMPLETED~

Famous last Words

SAMMY POV;

I am sitting on my couch scrolling through my twitter I said I would follow Pete on twitter so I look him up and follow him I start to scroll through his tweets some funny some quotes but some really depressing ones they started last week.

About five minutes after I followed Pete I get a dm from someone I open it and it is from Pete "FOUND YOU" is all it says I chuckle to myself and start to type back "I guess you did" he sends something back not even ten seconds after I sent the last message "hey fall out boy are having a concert tonight wanna get in for free" I start thinking I never actually been to a concert so I knew the answer right away "fuck yeah when and where" "that's the spirit...meet me at my house at 7:30" I smile at my phone like I'm a fucking idiot why am I blushing "captain obvious I need your address" we talk for an hour and a half before I needed to get ready to meet Pete.

I get dressed and do my makeup I have 20 minutes before I have to leave so I just went on my computer to check my bank account as I hopped on to check my balance there was no money in my account that was my only account I start to feel tears run down my face and then it hit me I'm broke I can't get anymore money cause I quit my job a month ago Adam did this to me, I started crying bawling my eyes out.

After I had my crying fit I decided I will deal with this tomorrow and when I mean deal with it tomorrow I mean I'm gonna find Adam and chop his dick off.

I hop in my car and drive to Pete's house as I pull into the drive way and hop out of my car I hear screaming and crying coming from the very large house "you aren't a fit enough father for Bronx he needs a father thats gonna be there for him not a father that goes to bars and gets drunk every night" I hear a woman which I'm guessing is Pete's wife "I'm a fit enough father for him Ashlee" I hear Pete scream as I walk up the drive way Pete catches my eye sight Ashlee also turns around with a boy in her arms "oh who's this some slut you picked up at the bar" Ashlee says I glare at her "don't talk like that around Bronx Ashlee" Pete says walking over to me and grabbing my arm and pulling me up on the porch "you ain't denying it" Ashlee says stroking the boys hair "she ain't no slut like you Ashlee now fuck off" she glares at Pete and I and turns around and leaves.

"Sorry about her" Pete says wiping what looks like tears away from his eyes "don't be sorry is everything alright between you to" I say turning towards Pete "we broke it off a month ago and she is trying to get full custody of my son Bronx" I don't say anything "anyways we should be going the band is gonna be pissed that I'm late I tried to get you front row seats but they were taken so you are gonna be backstage" he say grabbing his keys out of his pocket and walks up to a car "that's fine I never actually been to a concert before" "well I'm honoured that your first concert is Fall out Boy" I chuckle to myself as I feel myself start to blush.

We pull up to Arena and it huge Pete gets out so do I "walk this way if anyone asks you are my friend" I nod and follow Pete to a door he opens it and I hear chatter "ugh Peter Lewis Kingston III you finally showed up" a guy that was covered in tattoos says I think his name is Andy "sorry dude I brought a friend along her name is Sammy" Pete says stepping aside I see three guys sitting on the couch they stand up and head towards me "hey I'm Patrick" a short guy wearing a fedora says "hi Patrick I'm Sammy" he smiles next person to come to me was a dude with crazy hair "yo I'm Joe" "Sammy love the hair" I say "Thanks" and finally the tattoo guy comes up to me he puts his hand out for me to shake it "I'm Andy" I smile "Sammy love the tattoos must have taken a lot of balls to do that" he laughs "alright guys nice introduction but it's show time bitches" Pete says putting his guitar around his body.