Fall Out Boy Imagines and Preferences...

The Roof: Pete

Hey guys this story will be sad just by the way..
Your POV..

I'm so fucking done with this shit! I've been in here for at least an hour and they are still fighting! About what? How I'm into 'dark' things.. I'm emo! Is it a crime?! God, I'm sick of this...
I got up from the bathroom floor looking into the mirror. My eyes were red and puffy from crying, my arm still bleeding from my wounds. I walked out an into my bedroom. If I'm gonna cry for the rest of the day might as well be in my comfy bed.
*click click*
I turn my head to my window.
Pete..
We always talk through our windows. Pete was my next door neighbor and probably my closet friend right now. I went to the window to open it.
"Hey, are your parents fighting?" Pete looked concerned.
"Yeah. Probably about how I'm a fuck up." you looked down at your arm to make sure Pete couldn't see.
"Y/n you're not a fuck up you're perfect." He thought to himself for a minute.
"Come with me." he smiled and jumped out his window offering his hand to me.
"Now?"
"Yeah now! You need to get away from those douche bags." I smiled and jumped out the 1st story window. he took my hand and lead me to his red and black car.
***
"Pete you never told me where we are going.." You tilted your head to the drivers seat.
"Where I think, it's good to get away from life." He smiled. He has such a beautiful smile...
"Okay.." I leaned my head back looking at the roof of the car closing my eyes.
***
"Were here!" I looked up to see my high school.
"What are we doing here? I hate this place..." This place was hell. You had one more year of stupid jocks and preps and it was over.
"Well we are almost there.." Pete got out if the car and ran to the passenger side opening my door.
"Such a gentleman.."
He laughed and we walked to the back of the school.
"Stay right here I'll be back." Confused I stayed where I was told. A minute later Pete came back with a ladder.. he propped it against the school and held it.
"After you..."
"You want me to go up there?"
I Pointed to the roof of the school.
"Yes. Trust me it's going to be cool."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes playfully and stepped on the ladder. When I got to the last step I saw drawings and words on the roof of the building. "Fuck life", "not fair" , and "screw this" written in black spray paint.
I stepped on the roof to get a closer look. Pete came up bringing the ladder with him. He sat in the corner patting a spot beside him.
"What is all this Pete?" I walked to him to sit down.
"My place where I come when my mom is being pissy."
"Wow. I love it." I started looking at the drawings of a boy sitting in the dark.
"Y/n it's hot out here take off the jacket" I started to panic, the jacket was covering my scars.
"Um no Pete I'm fine."
"No come on it's too hot for jackets.."
"Pete I said I'm fine!" Tears swelled in my eyes affecting my vision. I blinked them away and looked at Pete, he grabbed my left arm and pulled down the sleeve. Revealing fresh and old scars. I looked away expecting Pete yelling and screaming at me. But he just gave me a hug. No talking just a big hug. I dissolved in tears. I couldn't stop. We just stayed like that for a while.
"Y/n promise me you will never do this again. you are beautiful, smart, and just amazing. You do not deserve the sadness that made you do this.."
He didn't stop hugging me
"Why? My parents think I'm a freak, kids at school just hate me. I'm just a fuck up."
"Cause your not a fuck up and I love you..." he let go and looked into my eyes,
"Really?" I said whipping away tears.
"Yes. I love you Y/n."
Then he kissed me.. It was long and passionate. I broke the kiss and Pete looked slightly offended.
"Pete, I love you too."
He smiled that beautiful smile and kissed me again. We must've stayed there for hours.

Hey Llamas. I'm sorry if I just ruined your day. I just thought since people actually read my book some of you must've had these kinda thoughts at some time. Guys don't do anything that would harm you in any way okay? If your ever feeling like this please text me. Or someone a good friend someone. I love you guys! Bye.