I looked at my phone and saw that it was 10 pm. Finally, I thought, then clocked out.
"Have a good night, Gerard." my boss said to me as I was walking out the door.
"You, too." I say
I got in my car, started it, and drove back to my dorm blasting Iron Maiden.
I walked into my dorm and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I finished my shower and got in my pajamas.
I sat on my bed, thinking about that short little bundle of adorableness, with a good taste in music that answered the door earlier today.
"I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime. Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time. 'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole.
The sands of time for me are runni-""Hello?" I answered.
"Hey, Gee."
"Oh, hey Patrick. What's up?"
"I was wondering if you'd like to come to a party with me?"
I thought for a moment, Why not? It might help me take my mind off of the short, adorable man.
"Yeah, sure." I answered.
"Awesome. I'll come to your dorm in a minute."
"Ok, see you in a bit."
"See ya." He said then hung up.
I got up and got dressed in my usual black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, a black leather jacket, and my worn out pair of black converse. I'm so colorful, I know. I just decided to leave my bright red hair how it was.
*5 minutes later*
*Knock, knock*
I got up and answered the door and saw Patrick standing there.
"Ready?" He asked.
"Yep." I answered as I shut my door.
*At the party*
We walked walked in and Patrick and I went to the kitchen to get some drinks.
"Hey, I'm gonna go out in the living room. Do you wanna come with me?" Patrick asked.
"No, I'm just gonna stay here." I answered.
"Ok." He said then walked out of the kitchen.
I stood there for a few minutes when Brendon walked in.
"Hey, man!" Brendon said.
"Hey!" I said.
"What are doing here in the kitchen? The party's out there!" He pointed towards the living room.
"I know, I was just standing in here for a bit." I answered.
"Oh, ok. Well come on, then!" He grabbed my arm, after he got is drink obviously, dragging me to the living room.
*About 30 minutes later*
The party seemed a bit boring so I looked for Patrick and found him sitting on the couch.
I walked over and sat down next him.
"Woah, where did the party go?" He asked
"I have no idea-" I was interrupted by a slightly drunk Brendon walking over and standing on the coffee table.
"COME ON EVERYONE! WE ALL CAME HERE TO HAVE FUN DIDN'T WE?" He yelled.
"YEAH!" Everyone yelled.
"WELL THEN LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" He then walked over to the DJ, Josh, who preferred to be called "DJ Spooky Jim" when he was DJing. (A/N is that a word? if not then it is now.)
Brendon whispered something in his ear and he nodded and started playing something I've never heard before, and everyone started dancing.
Patrick got up and went somewhere, and Brendon was dancing like the crazy man-child he is.
I sat on the couch, not really interested in the party anymore.
I got up and started to look for Patrick to tell him I was leaving, but when I found him, he was swapping spit with some guy. I just shrugged and started walking to the door when i bumped into someone, almost knocking them down.
"Oh, shit. I'm so sorry." I looked at them and my eyes widened.
Hey, everyone! It's me, LolUrNotMikeyWay. I hoped you guys like this chapter! Sorry it took me a bit to get it done. Anyway, what did you think? Thanks for reading!
-Montahna c:
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FanfictionThe doorbell rang and my heart pounded out of my chest. Could it be him? I went through this everytime I ordered a pizza. It was every day at the same time that I first met him. I never even got his name. How was I ever going to find him again?