I flopped on my bed after my mom took over dinner. She let me go to my room and hide. Bless the woman. Pete was fucking adorable. It was a shame he was getting used by aunt Jenn. Of course I had no idea what he was actually like. He was probably a stuck up douchebag. I giggled gently at the thought of that. Nah. He was definitely a good guy. I could tell just by one look in this beautiful hazel eyes of his. I bit my lip smiling. Shit was I crushing on my aunts fiancé?
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Dinner was awkward mainly because I didn't speak. Usually we had Bren and Andy with us but not tonight. I didn't eat much which was weird for me because I was usually a very good eater. Pete seemed to be staring at me a lot. I would look up and our eyes would lock until I blushed and looked away. He would smile at me when I looked back over again which I of course returned.
"Patrick are you okay?" my mom asked. I nodded.
"I'm not hungry may I be excused?" she nodded. "Actually can I go to Brendons please?"
"Sure. He can sleep over if he wants so can Andy. Just be home by ten please"
"Okay boss" I mumbled.
"Tell Brendon if he sleeps over I'm not making him pancakes"
"He probably won't sleep over then" I walked outside as she laughed at me. Obviously I was closer with Brendon than I was Andy but they were still my best friends. Brendons house was close to mine so the walk was short. I knocked three times on the door. He opened it slowly.
"Did your mom make pancakes?" he asked.
"If you sleepover I will make you pancakes. My mom said she wouldn't make you pancakes if you slept over but I'll make them for you"
"Bless"
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Bren and I walked through the door five minutes before my curfew. Everyone was playing a game.
"Mom!" Brendon yelled.
"Son!" my mom yelled back "Hey wait wheres the third son?"
"He wanted to stay at Gerard's" I said closing the door.
"Awh. It'll be empty without him" she frowned.
"Mommy you still have me" Brendon smiled. Pete looked really awkward along with my aunt. "Ooo he's really cute!" Pete looked embarrassed now "If I didn't have a boyfriend I'd flirt with you non stop" I smacked the back of his head "Ow, damn I was kidding!"
"Upstairs milk boy" I said. He went completely red in the face.
"It was one time!" he yelled.
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Uncle Pete
FanfictionPatricks a very shy awkward teenager with two friends and a guitar. He has a pretty decent life. His parents are divorced but they get along well still and his mom has full custody. His aunt lives with them because she can't afford a house until...
