I'm In Love With My Teacher (Pete Wentz Fan Fic) [COMPLETED]

Late Nights & Practices

PETE'S POV

It was our first night of practice. Patrick and Joe worked out the chords for the guitar so Andy, Ashley and I just sat around and waited until he taught us. After all, it is his song. I wanted him to teach it.

Ashley and I curled on the couch and she ended up falling asleep in my arms.

"Hey Pete. Joe and I are done. I can teach-. Nevermind" Patrick said. "I'll teach Andy first."

I laughed. "Thanks."

Patrick taught Andy the Rhythms. I swear he could be a one man band. This kid could play everything.

Andy was finished and Patrick was just waiting on me.

"I just need to quietly move her." I told him.

He walked over and lifted her off of me and she wrapped her arms around him.

He stood awkwardly as she laid on the couch clinging to him.

"Um-" he said

I laughed and in wrapped her arms from his neck. I got a blanket and placed it on her. I kissed her head and headed over with patrick.

"Ok, so I'm not much of a bass player but you're pretty smart. I don't think you need much of my help." He told me.

"I just want it to sound the way YOU want it to. After all, you did write them." I replied.

"Yes. But it is OUR band. I don't want you guys having me boss you around and having you do everything I tell you too." He retaliated.

"True." I said.

I picked up the bass and read the music. He often helped me with accents and volume at certain parts. He also taught me to loosen up and not be so stiff.

"You're pretty much golden." He told me.

"Golden. That sounds like a good song title." I replied.

*DAY 2*

After Patrick had helped all of us learn the basics, we were too tired so we crashed.

I fell asleep in the couch cuddling with Ashley. Joe and Andy went into Joe's room-I don't want to know what happened and poor Patrick slept alone on the other side of the room with nothing but a sweatshirt as his pillow. Being the nice guy I am, I woke up in he middle of the night and put a blanket on him. I didn't want him to be cold.

I woke up around 9 and Patrick was still passed out. Ashley was wrapped around my chest. She was so cute when she slept. Well, she was cute doing anything.

I kissed her cheek and she woke up.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" I asked.

"Hm? No." She said.

She sat up and kissed me.

"Good morning to you too." I joked.

We got up and went downstairs and I made pancakes while she made coffee for everyone.

I made the pancakes and put them all on a plate.

Patrick came down with Andy and fixed their coffee.

"Thanks for breakfast guys!" Andy said.

"Yeah, thanks." Patrick added.

We all sat around the table and began to eat.

"So do you guys want to practice and learn one song each day?" Patrick asked.

"Yeah that'd be cool." I said.