I'm falling in love with my best friend (Patrick Stump)

Lets play this game

"Dude this fuckin sucks!" Pete said as we all met up outside by the cork tree.

"We already have projects. Multiple projects!" Pete continued outraged.

"Clam yo dick Pete." I said causing the guys to laugh.

"But come on it's the first day." He said.

"Aww Peter has homework." Joe said in a baby voice as Pete pouted. We all started walking home.

We told each other stuff about our day and complained about teachers.

Soon it was just Patrick and I walking.

"So maybe you wanna come over, we can play video games?" Patrick asked.

"Sounds cool. I gotta run home first and do some chores so my dad doesn't go crazy. I'll be over in an hour at most." I told him.

"Alright see ya." He said running up to his door step as I ran to mine. I unlocked the door and dropped my bag to the ground. I slide down the door putting my face into my knees.

"This is too much." I said to myself breathing in deeply.

Patrick's pov

I sat in my room actually doing homework. Can you believe it.

I wanted to do good this year and do my homework. Which will probably last only another 20 minutes.

I'm really excited for Liv to come over. She's so awesome to be around. I always want to hang out with her.

I finished up my homework and grabbed my brothers old acoustic. I played a few songs I've been working on with the guys.

I heard the door bell ring and rushed downstairs.

"Hey J." I said trying to sound like I wasn't running.

"Hey Trick." She said smiling. Her eyes looked different. I can't tell necessarily but they look strange.

She walked in and I closed the door. She smiled and followed me to my room but didn't seem right.

Could she be. No.

"Mortal Kombat?" I asked knowing it's her favorite game.

"Yea." She said sitting down on my bed. I got the controllers and started up the game. We played for 2 hours cracking jokes. Laughing at each other. Jordan got mad once and threw guitar picks at me.

"Well Patty you know how much I love hanging out with you but I gotta go. I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yea, I'll walk you out." I told her. It's still light outside. It's only 6 why is she leaving so early.

"See ya Trick." She said.

"Bye call me if you need me!" I called out as she crossed over to her yard opening her door.

Next day Jordans pov

I threw on blue skinny jeans a black David Bowie shirt and a red flannel around my waist.

I hate school so much.

I put on my necklace and walked downstairs. I put two pieces of bread in the toaster and got my things for school together.

The toast popped out and I put on cinnamon butter and slide on my converse walking out the door eating. Patrick was out in his porch waiting for me.

"Woke up late and it's only the second day." He said.

"Oh shut it stumpy." I said rolling my eyes smiling.

We walked talking about whatever came to our minds and soon met up with Pete, Andy, and Joe.

"Hey ever heard of sharing?" Joe said referring to the piece of toast I was half way done. I took a big bite and gave it to him.

"YAY!" He said eating it. I let out a small chuckle and we all walked along ready for another day at hell.

7th period

The bell just rang and I was rushing to my French class. It's all the way across the building from my locker. I lost Patrick somewhere in the hall of teenagers.

"Aye look emos here." I heard someone say. I kept walking. I didn't need anyone's shit today.

"Hey get over here."

"Bitch!"

"Who do you think you're talking to?" I heard Pete say. I turned around now. Pete had just walked out of the Physics room.

"Oh look another emo." The jock said with his two friends behind him.

"Pete get back to class." I whispered.

"No." He said.

Pete walked up more to the guys.

"Look make fun of her but you don't know what she's been through. You're shitty comments could set someone over the edge. How would you like to know someone's death was because of something you said." Pete told the guys. I remember him saying that last year. This was happening a lot. I walked up to Pete and stood next to him.

"Oh boo hoo. You guys need to toughen up. What mommy and daddy won't let you have you're eyeliner."

"Mommy is dead." I said turning around walking to French. Pete ran after me.

"Hey hey, Jordan." He said stopping me. He turned me seeing the tears in my eyes. He hugged me. I looked back to see the jocks laughing walking downstairs.

"Jordan!" Patrick shouted running over.

"What's wrong. Pete what happened?" Patrick asked concerned.

"I'll tell you later."

I stopped crying and wiped my eyes. I hated Patrick seeing me cry. Pete too. Anyone actually.

"Pete go do whatever you needed to do I'll be okay." I told him.

"Are you sure, I'll skip class and-"

"Pete really I'm okay." I said laughing. He smiled and walked over to the bathroom.

Patrick and I started walking.

"Why did you leave French?" I asked trying to not make things seem awkward.

"Mrs. Myers asked where you were I said you might be lost and she sent me to find you." He explained and I nodded. We ended up in front of the door and before I opened it he stopped and hugged me.

"I'm always here for you." He whispered and opened the door.

"Ah miss Throne there you are, were you lost." I nodded.

"Please do not be late again. This is your only warning." She said. I took my seat next to Patrick and she continued the lesson.