(Previously on Patrick imagines)
Blah... blah... blah... Patrick tweets things. You reply to them. Patrick has an overdose. Blah... blah... blah... You argue with Pete. Pete takes you to see Patrick.
Ok, last time I'm doing this. So, I have to ask, are you caught up? No? Well, fuck you.
You stand in the doorway, just looking at Patrick.
The moment, 2 years ago, stays in your head. "Why can't we just be friends?"
You walk over to Patrick. Although he was unconscious, you try to tell him you were sorry.
"Patrick," you say. "it's (Y/N). Yeah. Pete told me somethings. You should of told me you love me! I mean, Patrick, you're my life. I love you more than anything. But, I though you forgot about me. And that kills me."
You take his hand as your eyes begin to tear up. "What I'm trying to say is... I'm sorry I put you here. I would never do this intentionally. I love you more than anything and I hate seeing you here."
You kiss Patrick cheek, then sit in a chair next to his bed.
Pete comes into the room. "You got everything out?"
You nod your head and Pete takes another chair to sit across from you.
You and Pete eventually fall asleep, but are awakened by an annoying beeping.
Patrick heart monitor showed his heart beat has gone flat.
Pete takes with into his arms before you could see the monitor.
"Pete," you say, quietly. "What happened?"
"He-" Pete says, but he couldn't finish without crying. "He's... dead."
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Patrick Stump and Pete Wentz Imagines
FanfictionThe first one, I can't say the only anymore, Patrick Stump and Pete Wentz Imagines! This book follows imagines with both Pete Wentz and Patrick Stump... but they're not together... it's you and either Pete or Patrick... ya weirdos. Requested welcome...
