Subway and Ship Names

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{I'm home sick and fell like poop, so here is a chapter for you guys! ;) }

[Pete's POV]
"Okay guys," I said to my class, half of who I think were asleep. "Who wants to read the next paragraph." No one raised their hand. I sighed. "How about you Andy?" I asked, he was resting his head on his desk. "Mr. Biersack." I said, he looked up and blushed. His friend CC snickered and Andy gave him a quick look.

"Yes?" He asked, he sounded clueless of what I had just asked him to do. "Please read paragraph six for us Andy." I repeated, Andy nodded and quickly opened his book, he paused. He tapped his friend in front of him, Ashley, and heturned. His black hair whipped as he did so. "Yes?" He asked. "What page are we on?" Andy asked, Ashley smiled. "Page one sixty-two." Andy nodded and opened to the page.

He began to read, while I stared into space thinking about what had happened this morning. I already missed Patrick, I missed evrything about him. At least he was in my next hour I taught. I smiled just thinking about that. His smile was cute, he has a nice smile. I could get lost in his eyes, I could get lost in him. I wonder if he-

"Can I stop now?" Andy asked, raising his hand and snapping me out of my trance. "Oh, yeah, sure.." I said, my voice trailing off. The bell rang and students stood up to leave, I didn't bother telling them to sit down because "the bell didn't dismiss them, I did." Which I hate when teachers say by the way. It makes me mad! It's like, do you want me to be late?

I walked over to my desk and took out some papers that I would need for the next class of students. The first one into the classroom was Tyler. He walked in with Josh trailing behind and they both sat at desk right next to each other. They practiced some crazy friendship handshake thing, it was pretty cool.

Tyler dug threw some papers and pulled something out. He stood up and walked over to where I was. "Here you go Mr. Wentz." He said, handing the paper over to me. I cocked an eyebrow. "What's this?" I asked, he smiled. "My report." I was still baffled. "What report?" I questioned once again. "My report about an important person in our life for your class. I figured I would turn it in early." He said proudly, I was confused. "Um, Tyler, this report is due in two weeks. I haven't even announced it to the class. How did you find out about it?" He shrugged.

"I checked your online planner on your page on the school website. I did it last night. Sorry if I upset you by turning it in, I can take it back if you want." His smile began to fade and he reached for his paper, I snatched it away before he grabbed hold of it. "It's fine, I'm not upset at all. I'm actually glad you did turn it in. I'll have an example now and that's cool. Plus, now you don't have to worry about doin it." I smiled and he did the same. "Thanks Mr. Wentz." He said waving and walking back to where Josh was playing a game on his phone.

I watched the door as students filed in and took their seats, some roamed around the classroom, while others didn't. "All I'm saying," Dan Howell lectured to his, I'm pretty sure boyfriend or best friend, Phil Lester. "That if zombies took over, you would die first." Phil crossed his arms and they both sat down next to each other. "You're lying. I would at least make it for a month or so. Or week." Dan gave him an unconvinced look. "Okay," Phil finally said. "At least give me a day or two." Dan nodded.

Finally, I saw Patrick walk in with Brendon and Joe. I waved and he waved back smiling. Brendon nudged Patrick arm and pojnted at me, this made Patrick shake his head and smile.

After all the desks were filled, the bell rang. Most of the class went silent and the rest whispered to their friends. I looked at Patrick from the corner of my eyes and saw he was staring. I smiled to myself. He looked so cute.

After a whole boring hour of the same shit I taught the hour before, the hour was over. I had a lunch break and free hour now, thank god! Gee and I had planned lunch today, so it would be nice to talk to him.

"Peter!" Some one shouted from the door, I turned and saw Gerard. "Gee Way!" I shouted back, he laughed and came over to where I was stood. "Where are going to lunch my friend?" Gerard asked, I shrugged. "No clue. Ideas? I need ideas Gerard. You seem to always have the best ideas anyways." I stated, he nodded in agreement.

"We could go to Subway!" He finally exclaimed, I grinned. "Good idea." He nodded again and we left the buliding. Gerard drove us to the nearest Subway and we ordered our sandwichs.

We sat outside at a two person table and talked forever! "So," he said, I looked up at him and away from my sandwich. "Frank told me you like this Patrick kid. I had to give him ten dollars, he bet me that you did, and when Frankie makes a bet, he wins that bet, trust me." Gerard stared at the ground blankly as if lost in space for a moment, then looked back up at me. I couldn't see his eyes though, considering he had on dark sunglasses.

"Oh, that would explain why he was so excited. Also, that would explain why after he lost that bet to me I had mysteriously lost twenty dollars from my wallet. That sly sneaky bi-" Gee cut me off. "Yeah, he takes bets pretty seriously." I nodded and he did the same.

"So, you seriously like Patrick? I kinda ship you guys to be honset. You could be called, um, Paty? No. Wump? No. Pump? No. What about, hmm, Peterick?" I smiled at the last one. Yeah, Peterick, that sounded nice.

Now, I just needed to ask if Patrick wanted to make Peterick real.

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