(Yeah, you're a YouTuber. WHAT'CHA GONNA DO ABOUT?!)
You had went onto to Twitter and tweeted for people to ask you questions.
You had gotten multiple good questions, so you knew you could record a video answering them.
"Sup," you say as an intro. "I've got some questions here and I'm gonna answer them for you! Let's get this started!"
Would you ever dye your hair?
"I actually have... by accident... Yeah, I was helping Pete dye his hair pink, and I didn't wash my hands, I put my hair up, and next thing you know, the dye went in my hair."
What's you favourite song atm?
(I don't care if you don't like this song, I'M SAYING IT'S YOUR FAVOURITE SONG.) "Thinking Out Loud. It's very... pretty."
What are you doing tonight?
"Reading fanfiction and rethinking my life."
Naruto sucks.
"Yes, yes it does."
Will you marry me?
"Sure. Wait..."
You take a moment to look at who asked you that. It was... t(-.-t)... OF COURSE IT WAS HIM.
"PETE!" You yell.
"Yes, Mrs. Wentz?" Pete said, standing in the doorway.
You glared at Pete. "You sly taco..."
"The moment when you said sure, then realized what you had said sure to," Pete points out.
Pete throws a box over to you. "I think you know what this is."
You open the box, and you aren't surprised to see a ring.
"I'll leave you to your video," Pete says, walking away.
You turn to the camera. "Well, then. uh, I guess we should continue..."
YOU ARE READING
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...
