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

Where are you?

After the show we walked into the dressing room. I looked over at Patrick as we walked in. He looked really annoyed. "What's wrong babe?" I asked. "Nothing I'm just kinda annoyed that FUN. didn't show up to the show tonight..." He said. "Oh, I'm sorry... maybe something happened." I replied. "Maybe, but I'm gonna go call Nate and see what happened. Ok sugar?" He continued. "Ok." I said sweetly.

He kissed my forehead and walked out to the hallway. I put my head against the door trying to hear what he was saying.

"Where the hell were you tonight?!" Patrick yelled into the phone. "Yeah, well sorry isn't enough... Ok... Well where were you? Why were you in LaCrosse?! Ok... How'd you're bus break down... Well no dip you're not a car engineer! Why didn't you call and tell us?" He sighed and asked where he was now. "Where the fuck is Mauston Wisconsin? 20 minuets from the Dells? Ok... Well we have another concert in Green Bay tomorrow night so if you can get your bus fixed by then that would be fantastic! Ok... ok bye.

I ran and sat down on the couch and pretended that nothing happened. "So what'd he say?" I asked. "He said that their bus broke down in LaCrosse, and they're staying in this place called Mauston." He said. "Where the hell is Mauston?" I asked. "Nate said it was about 20 minuets from the Dells." Patrick replied. "Hmm... Imma look it up..." I said whipping out my phone. "Well... Mauston is pretty small..." I said looking up at Patrick. "How small?" He questioned. "According to the 2010 census 4,411 people." I replied. "Holy smokes... That is really small." "It says here that there is a three star rating on their hotels and that there is a high risk of sex offenders in the area..." I told him. "Oh God... I'm gonna call them back really quick..." He said rushing to his phone. "Hi, Nate? Yeah make sure to lock your doors and keep some kind of weapon next to you at all times, ok? Why?! Do you want to get raped or killed?!?! Dude this town is certainly dangerous... Oh and I gotta tell you something else... Sorry for snapping at you earlier... ok, bye."

"Well wasn't that cute?" I teased. "Maybe you should be dating him?" Patrick's face turned red, he gets really embarrassed when I do stuff like that in front of the guys, who were sitting there quietly. "Sugar, can I talk to you out in the hallway?" He asked sweetly. "Sure." I responded, As I heaved myself off of the couch. We walked out into the hallway.

"What's going on?" I asked. "Nothing I just haven't had much private time to hang with you, and I won't for awhile.

Patrick took my hand and lead me into what was supposed to be FUN.'s dressing room. He sat me down on the couch, then sat next to me. "You know I love you right?" He asked. "Yes. I know, I love you too." I replied.

He put his hand on my thigh and...

{A/N: CLIFFHANGER!!! This is for me braking another promise... Sorry!}