You sat with your back to
the wall, beaming as they
finished practicing Save
Rock and Roll. As soon as
they hit the last chord
you immediately started
clapping. Patrick smiled at
you and hopped down from
the little stage you had
fashioned in Pete's garage
You had practiced here since
the band started, the guys
were as close as family to
you. Pete and Joe jumped off
the stage as well and began
tuning their instruments
Andy put away his drumsticks
and sat across from you in
the little circle you'd all made."That was amazing, guys!
You're totally going to rock
it on your tour." You piped
up.All the boys looked around
at each-other. Suspicious,
but you decided to keep talking."I just mean, I can't
believe this is going to be
our last practice
I don't see you for two
months..." You looked around
for any sort of reaction from your audience."Well, actu-" Pete began
Patrick cut him off with
an exaggerated 'cut it
out' motion. Once you
turned toward him, his arms
dropped down into his lap
and he gave you the most
unconvincing smile you'd ever seenYou raised your eyebrows at
Andy and Joe, questioning
They shared a look and Andy
looked down when all of a sudden...Joe leaped up, "Why can't we
just tell her already?!""What? Tell me what?"
You looked around in
exasperation.Everyone turned to Patrick.
"Well?" You asked.
Patrick let out a long sigh,
"First of all, I hate you all."Pete let out a short laugh
before covering his mouth"Second of all, we thought
that... Since you're our
best friend and that..." He
licked his lips nervously
"you've never even been to
one of our concerts...""Just spit it out!" Andy
butted in."You'd wanna go on tour with
us." He finished quicklyYou sat there for a moment
not really realizing what
happened. Everyone leaned
in to try and discern your
reaction to the offerThe room was completely
silent until a small blurb
of speech exited your mouth"is that a stupid question? of course I do! I'd love to come with you guys!!" you blurted out quickly.
You practically jumped to
tackle Patrick with a hug,
he took it as a surprise
at first but then tightly
wrapped his arms around
you. You then proceeded to
do the same to each of his
bandmates, ending with Joe
who was sat on your right."So, you'll go then?" Pete
joked as you sat back on the ground"Are you kidding me? This,
my friends, is going to be
the best summer ever."Of course, you had a million
questions and the boys
didn't fail to answer even one.They explained that there
was an extra bunk on the bus
where you could stay, all
the stops they were going to
make, what other bands were
going on the tour (Panic! at the disco and 21 pilots)"The bus will be parked in
an empty lot near Joe's
house so we'll all meet
there next Monday," Andy
clarified.A buzz came from your phone,
"Ugh, sorry guys... I gotta
go. My favorite show's going
to be on in the next fifteen
minutes."You stood up brushing your
jeans off and walk out of petes garage and start walking back home.☆Patricks pov☆
I stood up along with her,
as if to walk her out. Joe,
Pete, and Andy did the same"But I'll see you guys on
Monday, she promised.She walked towards the door
leading out of the garage
she put her hand on the
doorknob then turned back."I can't wait..." She said
softly.Then she left to walk back
to her own house.
Pete nudged me in the
shoulder, "So... Do you
still have a thing for her
then?""What? Shut up." I rolled my
eyes going back to pack up
my guitar."I mean come on, before we
split up you had a little
bit of a gigantic crush on
her," Joe joined in."Crush? What is this, high
school?"
I argued, not wanting to
give a straight answer."Patrick, we all saw how
you blushed when she hugged
you." Andy pointed out.I could feel my face turning
red once again, "Shut up..."I walked out the door
slightly smiling at the
memory of her hug.(A/N
this is my first story,next chapter out tomorrow :3)
YOU ARE READING
2 months in a tour bus (Patrick Stump X Reader)
Romanceyou have been friends with pete wentz since high school,he joins a band and you become really good friends with all of them,you are like the 5th member