[I don't even know what to say about this chapter]
I called Brendon while walking around outside. Pete and I had gotten into a really stupid argument about the name of our child and being the drama queen he is he made it worse than it should be. Brendon didn't pick up which is okay since he was probably planning his wedding that was in a week. I wanted to call Frank but he had a hook up over and I didn't wanna have to deal with that. I wanted to name her Ashlee after the one woman who's been there for Pete since day one but he wanted to name her Meagan. Don't fucking ask me why because I couldn't tell you but apparently the girl who tried to murder me is a better name for my daughter then the one woman who's had his back since day one. What a dick. I sat down on the park bench Brendon and I decided to make our spot. The one we went to when we needed to think. In a way I got why he wanted to name our baby Meagan but really? I stared at the sidewalk in thought.
"Trick?" I heard Brendon ask. I looked up at him. He sat down next to me and hugged me to his chest.
"I didn't even tell you if anything was wrong" I mumbled.
"I know you too well" He said. He held me tighter "What happened?"
"Just a fight with Pete about the baby's name. We don't even know if we're getting her yet but you know. Anyway I had to get out. Why're you here?" I asked.
"Had to get away from Ryan for a bit. We've spent every second together planning this wedding I just needed to get away" I closed my eyes as he kissed the top of my head.
"Fucking god!" I heard someone yell. Brendon screamed while I got pulled off his lap. Pete glared at me angrily.
"What?" I asked. I realized he had seen the kiss on the top of my head and the fact that Brendon and I were cuddling on the bench. "Oh my god you think I would cheat on you!?" I yelled. He raised his eyebrows. My mouth dropped open "Are you fucking kidding me!?" I pushed him away as hard as I could. I looked at Brendon and handed him my phone. I turned back to Pete "I can't even believe you would actually think I'm cheating on you with Brendon! He kissed the top of my head you asshole!" Brendon nervously clutched my phone. "Brendon I'll be back for that tomorrow. I'm staying somewhere else tonight" Pete grabbed my arm forcefully.
"No you're not" He said angrily "Because you might just sleep with someone else"
"I DIDN'T CHEAT ON YOU!" I screamed. I pushed him off of me. I pulled my hood up and walked away from them. First he tries to force me to name my daughter Meagan then he accuses me of cheating. He's just on a roll today isn't he? I heard his pounding footsteps behind me. "If you touch me I'll call the fucking police and tell them you're harassing me don't fuck with me Peter Wentz!" I said spinning around. His hand was stopped in mid air as if he was prepared to grab me again. "Oh look now that I said something that can ruin your image you actually stopped. I'll have to use that more often. Good to know your ego is bigger than your heart" his face was burning with anger. His control freak side couldn't control me and it pissed him off beyond belief. That was my weapon. Using that against him helped me win battles. I started walking away again.
"Don't walk away from me!" he growled.
"What're you gonna do? You won't hurt me. I know you won't" I said. I crossed the road with him following close behind. I had no idea where I was going. Cameras flashed everywhere. I walked into the woods losing the paparazzi. "Go away you fucking stalker" I hissed.
"Stop walking. Turn the fuck around and look at me" He said.
"No" I said walking forward "If you wanna accuse me of cheating that's fine but I'll just walk straight out of your life. How dare you not trust me. How fucking dare you" he grabbed my arm and spun me around. His nails dug into my arm. I cried out in pain.
