Nice To Meet You *a Pete wentz fan fiction*

Day 3/off

I woke up before Pete so I decided to make him breakfast. I made waffles, eggs, & bacon. His favorite. When I was near done hands went around my waist. "Thank you baby" he said kissing my head. He is the perfect man to be with. He accepted everything. "Let's get new tattoos"
"Pete I have something to do today"
"Like?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Wiz apparently told Patrick so now we have to go get dna tests to see if we are related"
"I'm coming with"
"Then hurry up & eat" he ate faster & ran to get ready. When he was ready we left. We went to the doctors & met Patrick. "Hey! Ready for the moment of truth?" I nodded & walked in. The doctor greeted us & welcomed us into the room. "So you two think you might be related?" He said pointing at Patrick & I.
"Well everyone says we look alike so we wanted to see" Patrick said knowing I was nervous. I had 3 brothers, what about them? "Well Mandi & Patrick tell me a back story"
"I didn't grow up with a mom, she left when I was young, 2 or 3"
"My mom never talked about anything"
"Do you look like your mom?"
"I do actually, but she left me too" I said without hesitation.
"I hope you don't mind needles" the doctor said. He put a needle in each of our arms. When the needle was out I started getting nervous. If she left Patrick then had 4 more kids, how many would she have now? What if she wanted to come back into our lives? What if she didn't know her children were famous? What if she showed up to tomorrow's concert? My thoughts were broken by the doctor. "So the results will be in soon like an hour or two so you are welcome to go out" We nodded & left.
"Patrick what if she knows us?"
"Well we aren't for sure yet but if we are brother & sister then she fucked up badly"
We walked around for an hour with Pete who bought more green tea kit kats. When we went back to the doctors we got told to go straight back to the same room. When we walked in the doctor smiled. "Welcome back"
"Thanks for doing this" I said smiling.
"You're welcome, but I think you want the results"
"That would be nice" Patrick smiled.
"Well take a look for yourself" he said handing us each papers. I opened the folded paper & read it. At the bottom it said positive. Patrick is my brother. I had 4 real brothers. I started crying because our mom is an asshole for leaving 5 behind. Who knew how many more. Patrick even cried. We thanked the doctor & left. I ran to a tattoo shop. I felt the need to get a tattoo now. I walked in & I was seated right away. I got a Daisy on my wrist. Pete came in after me & got a black heart on his foot. Patrick must've went back to the hotel. "I'm sorry Pete" I said hugging him.
"For what? It's not your fault. She left Patrick young so he never even knew her name."
"Yeah but now I'll be a bitch because of how mad I am"
"I can deal with that only since it's you" I kissed him for awhile until we started walking back to the hotel. When we got back I went & knocked on Patrick's door. "Yeah dad I know her name is Rose now" he was talking to his dad apparently.
"Hold on Mandi is here" he told his dad. He put the phone on speaker.
"Hello" I said quietly.
"Hello Mandi. I know your dad left you along with your mom but if you want I can step up as a parent"
"I'm fine with that but I have a family at home too"
"Patrick told me, but thank you for letting me into your life"
"You're closer than anyone I guess"
So Patrick was really my brother. Patrick Stump.