Pete Wentz And Me(part 2)

Epilogue

Seven years later:
"Whatever" Pete screamed from the upstairs.
"Peter, I said this a million times. I said I was going to hang out with Kiela." Bronx and Saint were upstairs playing.
"No you didn't. I had planes and I DID tell you I was going to band practice." Pete and me have been together for 6 years now.
"Excuse me but you must have not been listening. You never do." We were now face to face.
"Then how do I know that when Blaine almost rapped you you said that you loved me to death. And you promised you would come back." He didn't raise his voice because we had agreed not to do that so the kids wouldn't freak out.
"Whatever. How about you do what you did last time. Take anything that's yours and leave." I turned around to go upstairs when I was lifted up. Pete picked me up.
"What the fuck are you doing Peter?"
"You said take what was mine."
"God Peter you make it so hard to be mad at you."
"I couldn't stay away from you guys for a day. I will call the guys and have them come over. Go hang with Kiela."
"Thank you." I kissed him and the boys and left. Kiela was with Patrick and was expecting a baby. Joe and Izzy started dating. Emma and Vance got married and have one kid. Syd and Andy got married and have two kids. Joe and Izzy had a fight a year ago. Joe wouldn't talk to her for 3 months. When he did it turned out he got he a petting zoo and didn't want to spoil it. I was at Kielas house for most of the day. When I got home all the boys were out. I kissed Bronx and Saint then went to mine and Pete's room. I got comfortable. Out of nowhere that familiar arm wrapped around me and pulled me close. I felt safe. I felt loved. I had a family and I realized. I was finally appreciated. I was home.