"My mom gets out of rehab soon," Pete says, he seemed sort of happy about it. He hasn't seen her in 6 weeks, it's time for her to come home. My mom was on a business trip for a week. Pete and I had the whole house to ourselves.
"So what you wanna do?" I say wrapping my arms around Pete's neck. He places his hands on my waist. "Well, all we do is watch movies. Maybe we should go on a real date?". I place my lips on his, "I'm guessing that's a yes?"
I nod my head and bite my lip. I starred into his eyes, "where do you want me to take you?", he picks me up bridal style and throws me on the couch, he climbs on top me, "surprise me?" I say, he kisses me. I kiss him back.
He told me he'd take me to a special place, I freshened up and got ready, he told me to wear something fancy. I put on my red dress that I'd only wear for special occasions. I applied cat-eye eyeliner and mascara.
When I walked down the stairs, Pete was wearing a tux waiting for me at the bottom of the steps. "Wow," Pete says amazed. "Do you not like it?" I say flattening my dress, "you look.. flawless." He says. I can't help but giggle, I kiss him and he takes me to his car, he opens the door for me. "Thank you, Pete."
"So where are you taking me?" I smile, he starts the engine. "Surprise." He replies, pulling out of his driveway. "If your taking me to a concert I'll love you forever."
"Not a concert," he told me to close my eyes. I close them tight. He takes me somewhere and places me in a seat. "Open your eyes.". I open them, I'm sitting in my dinning room, which happens to be decorated romantically.
"How the hell did you do this?" I say amazed by the room. "I told Patrick to come in a decorate the house, he texted me when he was done. And now where here."
"I would kiss you right now but your across the table." I tell him pouting. He laughs and checks his phone because he got call. "Hold on," he says. He talks into the phone, soon his face drops. He hangs up in a speed motion. "Pete, what's wrong?" I ask, "my mom got into a car accident." He says, I pull him into a hug, he cries into my shoulder.
We go to the hospital, the doctor walks towards us. "Are you the son of Mrs.Wentz?", Pete nods, "I'm very sorry, but your mother has passed away.". His eyes start tearing up, I hug him tightly. "It's okay Pete." I say tightening my hug. "It's not okay." He cries, "it's never okay.".
YOU ARE READING
Neighbors
Fanfiction"I think about you every time I wake up and every time I go to sleep. Heck, I even dream about you, Arden."
