To the moon and back (pete x patrick x Joe x andy x oc)

Ch. 12

Pete's POV~

After a few seconds my name is called and I grab my order. I walk towards the door and are about to open it when I accidentally smack someone with the door and they fall down.

"OHMYGOD I'm so sorry I didn't see you, my head was down I-" but I cut my sentence off.

"Joe?"

Joe's POV~

"Pete?"

I waved his hand away and got up by myself.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"Well obviously hunting Elephants with a spear." he laughed at his joke

"Oh, well okay." I chuckled. It was pretty funny!

"Can I get you a new coffee?" I asked

He looked at floor that now had his coffee all over it.

"Umm. Sure."

We laughed and went inside.

I walked up to the counter and told the girl what I wanted.

"Umm Pete whet do you want?"

He smiled at the girl.

"She already knows whet I want."

"Umm okay, so I guess he'll have that. Thank you."

She nodded and left.

Pete and I sat down at one of the tables. We waited for a bit and our coffees came. So I went to go pay and my card wouldn't go.. crap, I forgot I'm broke...

"Uhh. sir, it says your card is empty."

"Oh, yea I forgot.. Can't I just float a check?"

"Um. No we don't except checks."

"SHIT, why not?!"

Pete ran over and grabbed my arm.

"WHAT'S GOING ON!?!"

the girl spoke up before I could.

"It says his credit card is empty and he got mad after I told him we don't except checks."

I looked at him.

"Yea, what she said.."

Pete looked at me for a second and turned and payed for the coffees.

"Thank you."

He looked at me.

"It's fine."

There was a few minutes of silence as we left and walked to the park.

"Sooo. how've you been?"

"I've been good, I jest actually-" he cut me off and stood in front of me.

"No, how have you been?"

I stood there for a few seconds.

"To tell you the truth, not so good.." I felt tears beginning to swell up in my eyes. "I miss him, it's just not the same anymore. I miss his cheeky smiles, his complaints, the way he yells at us when we do something that's considered offensive in that part of the world and we had no idea, how he doesn't curse in public, I miss how he's always trying to learn different instruments and languages, but most I miss us, the band, the way we all used to be so close, and now we haven't talked to each other in about a year."

Tears started coming out and I hugged Pete, we stood there crying for about ten minutes when his phone ringed.

He looked at me and I watched his face transfer from sadness to disbelief. He only said one word and I knew what the phone call was about.

"Patrick"

He started to cry.