It's The Time Of The Season When Love Runs High (Patrick's POV)

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Pete, Emily, and I had just arrived at our wedding venue, which was a nice little spot by the beach. Pete actually picked it. Brendon tried to convince us that we should have it at a circus place and he should close a god damn door... I worry about the sanity of that man. And why did it have to be a circus place? Can't he close a god damn door just about every other place? Ok, Brendon's fucking insane. That's my conclusion.

Anyway, like I said, Pete and I just arrived. We were a few minutes late, so of course, I instantly started freaking out. I grabbed Emily from the backseat and carried her in my arms as I ran to the room I was getting ready in. I was almost there until I realized I had completely left Pete all alone by the vehicle.

"Pete!" I shouted. "Wait!"

I put Em down and told her to wait there for a minute or two while I went to go talk to Pete. God, I feel terrible now. I just left my finacee all alone...

I kissed Emily's forehead and then ran back to Pete. Sheesh, this is the most running I've done in a long time. Why do I get so nervous?

"You ok, baby?" Pete asked as he chuckled.

"Y-Yeah," I said as I tried to catch my breathe. "I just realized that I ran off without hugging you or kissing you or something."

"Aw, babe," he said. "It's ok. I know you're nervous."

"That's an understatement," I said as I chuckled.

"I'm nervous too," Pete said as he sat on the hood of the vehicle.

"Really? You sure don't show it," I said as I sat beside him.

"I'm trying not too," he said as he took my hand. "I don't want to worry you more than you already are."

"Aw, Pete," I said as I smiled. "Sorry I've been so chaotic."

"It's ok," he said as he laughed. "I understand."

"I love you so much Pete," I said. "God, we're finally going to be married in a matter of hours."

"I can't wait!" Pete said as he smiled and jumped a little.

"Don't fall!" I said.

"If I do, I know you'll catch me," he said.

"Pete," I said as I blushed.

"Ahh! You're blushing!" he said as he pointed and laughed.

"I hate you sometimes," I said as I chuckled and hit his shoulder.

"Love you too," he said.

"Crap! Pete! We gotta get going!" I said as I looked at my phone.

"Shit! You're right!" he said as we both jumped off of the vehicle.

"I love you so much baby and I can't wait to see you in a couple hours," I said as I hugged and kissed him.

"I love you too and I know everything will go as planned," Pete said as he did the same.

After that, Pete and I went our separate ways because we were each getting ready in different rooms with different people. We're keeping that part traditional and I find it kind of funny that Pete is basically the bride. He decided to have the bridesmaids- Mikayla, Marie, Sarah, Elisa, and Joni- and be walked up the aisle by his parents. I'm getting ready with the guys- Andy, Joe, Brendon, Dallon, and Spencer- because I decided I'd play the part of the groom. The bridesmaids were all girls that were great friends of mine and Pete's while we were at college. Despite our best guys friends, the girls were our best girl friends.

"No! You're not going to get me!" I heard Emily shout from inside the room before I got in there.

"Em!" I shouted as I ran inside. "Where are you, hun?"

"Over here!" I heard her shout from behind a chair.

"Sweetie, what are you doing?" I asked.

"Hiding," she said.

"From?" I asked.

"Brendon and Dallon!" she shouted as she ran away.

I turned around and instantly saw Brendon and Dallon running towards me. They attacked me in a quick hug and then chased after Emily. I suppose you gotta keep a five year old busy somehow, and what better way to keep a five year busy with more five year olds? I'm so mean...

"Patrick!" I heard Andy shout.

"Hey man!" I said as I finally found him and hugged him.

"Forget about me... That's ok..." Joe said as he appeared behind Andy.

"Joe! Joseph! Joe 'The Fro' Trohman!" I said as I hugged him.

"Ok, overboard!" he said as he laughed.

"Sorry," I said as I laughed along with him.

"We gotta get you dress, man!" Andy said.

"I see that you are," I said. "Looking good!"

"I hate this," he said. "Andy Hurley doesn't wear suits."

*A/N* Ok, I know I kinda cut the last chapter short and then the name of this chapter isn't FOB, but it fit the atmosphere. And I'm sorry about the last chapter again. I was really upset and this is why:

I just want to say that I had quite the scare today with a close friend that almost killed herself. I cried a good six times, but now I know she is alright and still breathing. Her name is Mikayla and she is an amazing person. She doesn't think of herself that way, but I tell her that all the time because it's really true. She is worth so much to me and others and she shouldn't have had to feel the way she felt. I'm just glad she's still here and I can still call her one of my best friends Stay Strong, Mikayla! You're beautiful!

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