Clandestine

chapter 1

*PETES pov*

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

*SLAMS BUTTON*

"Uuuugh..." I get out of bed, and start looking for my work clothes. When I finally find them, I realized something that hit me hard. It's my favorite day of the week again, Monday. "SHIT, I'm going to be fucking late!" I tried to look for my purple hoodie, and favorite black skinny jeans, but I cant find my jeans. I just settle on a pair of black and white pinstripe ones. I quickly run down the stairs then hear my phone start to ring. "BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!!". I run back up stairs, and grab my phone. "Huh, I don't know this number." I picked up anyway. "Hello?" I say skeptically, as I pick up the phone. "Hello, is this Pete Wentz?" "Yes- who is this" "We were calling in regards to inform you that we have your car, in the impound lot." great, just great "Why is it there, and not in my driveway?" "Well it was in a handicap spot at a Walgreens in Indiana." "What?! I haven't even been to Indiana!" I slammed my phone shut, then opened it again, to call Joe and see if he was at school yet. "Hello?" "Hey Joe, are at school yet?" "No, why?" "I need a ride, my car is in the impound lot and I'm already late." " Wait , why is it in the impound lot?" "I'll explain later."

*knock knock knock*

I opened the door. "Okay, lets go. We're going to be late." "Late for what?" I look up to see a the most beautiful boy I have ever seen, staring at me, sort of confused, but he still had a grin on his face. "U-um sorry thought you were someone else." "It's okay, I'm new in town and thought I would introduce myself, I'm Patrick." he stuck out his hand with a huge smile on his face. "I-I'm Pete." I awkwardly shook his hand. "so, um, do you go to New Trier high school?" I tried to say without stuttering. "Um, yeah, I don't have any friends here yet, so I was wondering if you could show me around." "uh-um, sure but we have to wait for my friend, Joe to get here."

"Why?"

"Long story."

"I like long stories."

"Well I have to explain to Joe too so, just wait till he gets here, okay?"

"Okay."

Joe finally pulled into my driveway. "Wassup?" I asked as I climbed into the front seat and Patrick sat in the back . "Who's that?" Joe asked, pointing to Patrick. "oh, yeah, that's Patrick. He's new in town, and asked me to show him around school." Joe nodded. Joe pulled out of the driveway, and started towards the school. It was pretty awkward, so I turned on the radio. All the Small Things started pumping through the car, and I turned around to see Patrick silently mouthing along to the song. I think Patrick and I are going to get along pretty well.

[A/N]

Hi! This is the Author's BFF and I was just editing her story. Please excuse her horrid grammar!! I will be editing the rest of her chapters and probably more of her books, but not right away. Sorry, but you all will have to put up with her grammar until then!
(This is not what I meant by helping me, hannah)