Skye's pov -
I quickly pulled away from Patrick and spun around to see Pete glaring at us from the top of our path.
"what the Hell are you doing!", Pete shouted in shock as he marched down the path. I turned pale, no why did this have to happen now! There was silence, both me and Patrick to afraid to speak.
"Well!", Pete continued to shout.
"Pete its not what it looks like!", Patrick began to try and explain.
"It looks like you were kissing my daughter!".
"Well... I", Patrick stumbled on his words clearly not knowing what to say.
"Save it Patrick! You know what just leave!", Pete grabbed my arm and began to march up the path with me.
"But pete!", i heard Patrick shout from the bottom on the path.
Pete spun round and the pure hatred in his eyes scared me, "just leave Patrick and you know what! Never come back!", and that was it, the last thing i heard was the door slamming behind me. I felt my heart brake, all i wanted now was Patrick to come bursting through the door and make up with Pete.
But of course that wasn't going to happen.
"I-I'm going to my room", i finally said almost in a whisper.
"Fine", Pete grunted and walked outside to where the guys were, all of them happy and laughing.
Unlike me.
I ran upstairs and buried myself under my sheets, tears filled my eyes and i let them escape without even thinking. I wonder if i will ever see Patrick again.
I've ruined everything!
Pete's pov -
Why the hell did my best friend kiss my daughter!
I walked outside with a fake smile across my face, i cant tell the guys me and Patrick aren't friends anymore there too happy right now. I wonder what will happen to the band, i don't want to work with him i wish i could just kick him out! But the fans would hate that, I'm sure deep inside i would hate that too.
"You ok Pete?", Molly questioned whilst placing her hand on my leg.
"Fine", i replied with a small smile.
I guess Molly didn't buy it since since she gave me one of those, we will talk about it later looks.
Great.
Patrick's pov -
I stood at the bottom of Pete's path for a couple of minutes, how could such a perfect moment go so wrong. Pete hates me now and i will most likely never be able to see Skye again. Ive messed everything up! I climbed into my car and looked one more time at the house hoping someone would coming running out and solve all of this. But no, no one came.
Figures.
I drove in silence back to my house constantly thinking about Skye, how am i going cope without her.
Skye's pov -
Sunlight filled my room and forced my eyes open. Did i have to wake up, wake up to an angry dad, wake up to not seeing the guy i may be in love with. I felt the tears form in my eyes again but this time i made sure i didn't let them escape. I crawled out of my bed and slowly made my way downstairs.
"Morning honey", Molly greeted me with a small smile.
Did she know?
"Morning", i replied trying my best to sound like my heart wasn't breaking.
"Pete told me", she said giving me another small smile.
I looked down at the floor, i knew he told her, "i really like him".
"But honey", Molly began.
I cut her off, "no, i really like him! More than anyone I've ever met. I thought it was just a fangirl crush but now I've met him. Got to know him. I think I'm in love".
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