Fall Out Boy Imagines

Pete Wentz imagine

There he was, walking down the hallway, with his group of friends, that smile, his hair, damn he's hot.

"Y/N?" Your friend Hayley snapped you out of your daze snapping her fingers in front of your eyes. You snap back  into reality. You groan and slam you locker closed banging your head on the closed door.

"You are so sad." She chuckled as leaned against the locker watching Pete continue to walk past "And he was totally just checking you out"

"I doubt it. He was probably looking at you." You mutter as you sling your backpack over your shoulder and turn to leave. Hayley laughed and came to follow you.

"You should just go talk to him!" She suggested.

"Yeah, then I'll grow wings and fly to the fucking moon." You snap angrily. 

"Hey, no need to bite my head off, it was just a suggestion." She said with a smile.

"Yeah a shitty one."

Pete's POV

There she is, that hair, her eyes, that smile. Jesus she's hot. She's leaning against her locker, damn her ass is perfect. 

"Ground control to major tom!" Patrick's voice jerked me away from her.

"Shut the fuck up dude." I grumble looking over at him. He's just smirking at me.

"Dude, you should totally ask her out!" Joe said with a smile.

"Ugh, not you too!" I groaned storming ahead of them.

She deserved way better than me. I hear her and her friend laughing and I glance back to see the same annoyed expression on her face that was on mine.

"Pete!" Andy's voice calls over to me.

"WHAT!" I snap. I immeadiatly feel guilty "Sorry man, what's up?"

"Well, one I was wondering if we could have practice at your house tonight two what is up with you? Is (Y/n) getting to you?" Andy replied as the others caught up.

"She is NOT getting to me guys!"

"Dude, we all know you wrote Grand Theft Autumn about her." Joe pointed out.

"Okay, maybe a bit. She probably couldn't care less about me."

"Sure, whatever, I still think you should ask her out." Patrick smirked.

Your POV

"Me? Ask him out? HAHA, very funny." You scoff at Hayley.

"He would totally say yes! He is always checking you out!" She insisted as you started down the street. 

"Whatever. I seriously doubt that a person of his standard would even think of looking at me." you grumble.

Pete's POV

"Nah due she was totally checking you out when we were walking down the hallway today!" Joe told him.

"Sure whatever, are we going to practice or not."

They all just shook their heads sadly. 

*Time skip to the next day at lunch*

Your POV

There he is sitting there laughing with his friends. His eyeliner was perfect today. OMG HE LOOKED AT ME. 

"HAYLEY!" You whisper shout as you scurry over to her as she walked into the lunch room. She looked over at you and rolled her eyes.

"He was looking at me!" You whisper to her.

"Dear lord just get this over with and go talk to him." She said looking over at them.

Pete's POV

I stood with Patrick to go get our food from the lunch line. Then I saw her, she was running over to her friend. 

"Patrick, can we wait like 5 minutes." I asked turning away. 

Patrick looked where I had been looking a moment before, a smile flashed across his face.

"No, we are going now!" He said tugging my arm and dragging me towards them.  I turned to face him hoping he would stop. He didn't he just pushed me making sure I didn't hit anyone. 

Your POV

She started dragging you in their direction. 

"NO NO NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" You gasp. 

"You are going to go talk to him." She informed you.

"Nope, not doing that!" You shriek quietly.

She just laughed and pulled you in front of her. 

Suddenly you slammed into someone behind you. You turn and it was him. He was looking wide eyed at you.

"O-oh my god, I'm so sorry, I just..." You stutter out trailing off.

He just stared at you. His friend next to him elbowed him. Pete shook his head and rubbed his neck.

"No your fine, I should have been watching where I was going..." He replied looking flustered. 

You both stood there awkwardly, finally you couldn't take it.

"I'll just go then." You mutter starting to go past him.

Pete POV

Don't let her get away you idiot ask her out!

"Wait! I was um, wondering if you wanted to go get dinner sometime." I practically shout grabbing her arm.

She stared at me, her eyes widening. Everyone in the lunch room went quiet and stared. Her cheeks turned ruby red. 

"I mean if you want.."I say softer shoving my hands in my pockets. Great job Pete you fucked it up!

I shook my head and started to walk away.

"No wait! I would absolutely love to!" She say with a smile. The beautiful smile that could light up the whole room. 

"Really?" I ask.

"Really, really." She replied. 

"Great! I'll pick you up at 8!" I tell her. Then she hugged my tightly. It was a surprised but nothing I didn't like. 

"Whoa sorry! I'll see you tonight." She gasped pulling back and shuffling away. 

Wow, I actually had a date with (Y/N).