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Pete's POv

After the concert was over and the few kids that had backstage passes left I immediately went to take a shower. When I was done with that, I headed back to the apartment to get some well deserved sleep for once.

I walk into the hotel to see that Joe and Andy are already asleep and so is Patrick along with some girl in our bed. I get a better look and realize that it's Haley, that girl I met earlier and couldn't stand. I don't really know why I didn't like her then. Maybe I was just in a mood.

'You should fuck with them' I think and laugh quietly at the thought.

I get a bunch of pictures of them cuddling together and pick out the best one to put on MySpace.

"Patrick and his girl after the final show this tour. G'night everyone. -Pete W." was the caption.

It immediately got responses but was too busy making copies of the photos to scatter all over the hotel room.

Finally done and it's only 2:30 in the morning. Time for some sleep.

Haley's POv

"FUCKING PETE!" I heard a voice scream which wakes me up.

I open my eyes to see pictures of Patrick and I asleep last night all over the room. I look up to see an extremely pissed off Patrick and a laughing/crying Pete.

"What the hell dude? Everyone on MySpace things I'm a fucking cheater because they didn't know I broke up with my last girlfriend before the fucking tour started" Patrick yells.

I jump out of bed and wrap myself around him and rubbing his back in a calming way.

I say, "It'll be fine Patrick".

"No it won't. What if they try to hurt you because they think you are the whore that took my girlfriend's place when you aren't?" he panics.

I yell, "First you need to calm the fuck down okay. I'm tough and can take care of myself. Just tell them that it's all a misunderstanding and that you guys broke up long ago and you found someone  else".

They all look at me shocked, and even Pete seemed to be confused about how calm I was acting compared to Patrick. Patrick nods and immediately gets on MySpace to work it all out.

"The fuck Pete? You think shit like this is funny? Maybe I should fuck with you but I won't because I'm better than that" I yell at him frustrated.

I begin storming out and all I hear is Pete say, "Haley wait!" before the door slams closed.

I go to my room to get a shower, change, and get ready for a day at the mall with my friends.

ME: You and the guys want to go to the mall with us in an hour?

PAT: Yeah sure :) everything is under control and fixed now.

ME: Good. Tell Pete I'm fucking pissed.

PAT: He won't stop saying oh shit now xD

ME: He deserves to act like that. See you in an hour Pat.

PAT: Same Bells.

I decided to wear a black tank top, red skinny jeans, and my black converse.

Patrick's POv

"Maybe I should go over and apologize to her. I mean she is a girl and who's to know if she's on her period and literally wants to kill me now" Pete kept thinking out loud.

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