What If Patrick... (Patrick Stump Imagines)

Fourth of July

Based on the song Fourth of July.

Oh and I don't live in America and I don't know how Fourth of July is actually celebrated though I have an idea how it goes so I'm going to write what I think happens on that special day.

Enjoy!
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As you woke up, your phone kept on vibrating with new messages. You blindly reached for your phone in the nightstand and unlocked it to read the messages from whoever those people are.

From: Y/B/F/N

Happy Fourth of July, biiish! I hope we'll see each other in the park tonight! I'll be in my best sparkly clothes so you can easily find me xx

You chuckled as you imagined your best friend wearing all these glittery shoes and strips of gold cellophane on his/her shoulders paired with these really fabulous clothes that screams 'America' proudly.

You checked the other messages and it says the same thing. All of tie friends and other acquaintances greets you a Happy July Fourth, so you replied to all of them patiently which took almost half an hour.

You got up from your bed and fixed it then took a shower. After that you slipped on your undergarments and your pair of leather pants and a plain black crop top that hugs your body. Then you slipped on your glittery pair of boots that your best friend bought for you and did a simple routine on your face which is just moisturizer and powder. You didn't thought of wearing any makeup. You think your clothes are too enough.

You grabbed your car keys and your backpack then proceeded to your car and drove your way downtown where the people gather for today's event. It is also where your best friend's apartment is.

So you pulled up in front of the apartment she/he is in and knocked on his/her door. The door opened revealing Y/B/F/N with over-the-top shiny props on his/her head and arms. You laughed as he/she motioned you to get inside.

"You are literally going to shine out there. It's sunny outside!" You exclaimed and laughed.

Your best friend rolled his/her eyes and laughed with you as well. "Well everyone should see that it's not just the fireworks that shines." He/she reasoned, chuckling as he/she resumed trying on clothes.

"But fireworks explodes and gives off like seconds of lights then it disappears." You said, sitting by the floor where you could watch your best friend.

He/she smiled and glanced at you. "I always have something to keep this spark inside of me from dying. You're one of them, Y/N." Your best friend spoke sincerely which touched your heart and almost made you tear up.

"Aww you sweet ass cheeks." You cooed and threw a foam ball to his/her direction.

He/she laughed. "Gosh, I'm having a hard time topping your look."

You looked down at your outfit. "It's not that grand. The shoes are. Thanks to you."

"Your welcome, dear. Are you sure about your top? I mean you have great body and ass, but I know how much you don't feels comfortable with showing skin especially in public. I think it's too much."