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

Day One

For the most part our first day was going great. I met Attila and Simple Plan. The only reason this day is down the shitter is because of the fucking rain and the fact that Kellin Quinn is all over Pete. Like get the fuck out of here. Pete seems to like him. I'm just being a jealous person a guess.

"Hey, Ashley, how are you enjoying your first day?" Patrick asked as he walked towards me.

"It's okay, you guys killed it by the way. But, this Kellin guy is all over Pete." I told him.

"Thank you. Yeah, I hear it's kind of a tradition to go out for drinks after the first day. He might go with them." He added.

We walked onto the bus and turned on the TV.

"Where's Joe?" I asked.

"Him and Andy are staying out all night at an arcade. Andy doesn't drink." He said.

"That's so cute but lame at the same time. Its so cute Joe is skipping drinking with Andy." I said.

Pete came on the bus followed by Kellin. He came over and gave me a hug.

"Hey babe! You did amazing today." I told him.

"Thank you. This is Kellin." he said.

I honestly do not like Kellin. But, I can't be rude if Pete does.

"Hi." I said.

"Hey listen, would you mind if I joined everyone tonight for drinks? Do you want to come?" her asked.

"Yea, that's fine. You go. I'll stay here with Patrick." I responded.

He gave leaned in and kissed me. 

"I'll text you when I'm heading back. I love you."

"I love you too." I told him.

He gave me a hug and walked out the door.

I plopped back down on the couch next to Patrick. He got up and pulled a couple of beers out of the fridge.

"I guess it's just you and me." He said as he handed me one.

"Patrick, are you encouraging under aged drinking?" I teased.

"Oh, god no! last time I checked you had an ID." He joked back.

I opened it and he opened his. I held mine up for 'cheers'.

"To Warped!" 

We both took a sip and leaned back on the couch. I changed the channel to Full House. It was on all night. We watched one episode after another, one beer after another. It was around midnight and we were pretty tipsy, maybe some what drunk. 

I looked at Patrick as he was watching TV. He turned his head and caught me staring. He looked into my eyes and we were caught in a gaze for what felt like forever. The gaze was broken when Patrick leaned in and kissed me.