Adopted (a Fall Out Boy/Pete Wentz fan fic)

Chapter 23

Brandie's pov

Me and Ashlee ran into my room and I locked and shut my door. We leaned against it since Pete has a key. We were laughing and I heard Trick say,

"Pete's in the shower. Trying to get rid of all the sharpie so it's safe. We're going out to McDonald's once he's ready so get ready."

Ashlee smiled before saying, "I'm picking out your outfit! You and Patrick are gonna look so amazing together! Then you can pick out what I wear!"

I laughed and she ran to my closet. After a few minutes she threw black skinny jeans, a striped long sleeve, a grayish tan blazer, combat boot style open toed heels, a scarf, and a black hat. I laughed and changed. Ashlee was going through my jewelry and made me wear a skull neck less and a native american dream catcher neck less. Then she slipped out of my room and came back in a few seconds later with make up and a brush. She sat me on my bed and started brushing my hair. She pulled back my wavy hair since the the curls hadn't really come out yet since I slept with them. She pulled some of it back and pinned it to the back of my head with my side bangs sweeping across my forehead. I was forced to close my eyes as Ashlee started doing my make up.

After a few minutes she smiled, "Done!" She held up her phone and I squealed. I had on slightly tinted shimmery lip gloss, and I had a sort of cat eye look but it wasn't just the top. It was the bottom too. It made my eyes pop. I hugged her and smiled,

"Thanks!" Now make sure they're all downstairs. I want both of our outfits to be a surprise!" She stuck her head out and gave me the all clear. We raced to her and Pete's room and I raided through her closet. I handed her leather pants, a knit long sleeve sweater, tan ankle boots, and a green purse. Then I started going through her jewelry. I took out an amulet thing and handed it to her as she put on her shoes. Damn she changes fast. I grabbed a brush and combed through her hair before putting it in a pony tail; her side bangs sweeping across her forehead just above her eyes. My fringe was covering my right eye and her fringe was parted to the left. It was funny. We looked kinda similar. I gave her the top cat eye look and light pink shiny lip gloss. I smiled and we linked arms as we walked downstairs. Patrick and Pete looked at us saying,

"Wow." We matched with them pretty well.

Ashlee smiled, "I know. We did good."

My head bobbed in agreement and I walked into the living room. I started ripping down all the pictures. To be truthful they were starting to freak me out.

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We were all at tables grouped together at McDonald's and people kept staring at us. Then I saw someone I really didn't wanna see. The most popular fake at my school. Claire Madison. She hates me. But loves FOB and PATD. Not to mention Ashlee. Oh great. She saw the guys and rushed over. I kept my head down and I heard her squeal,

"OMG! You guys are Fall Out Boy and Panic! At The Disco! And Ashlee Simpson! I'm a tots huge fan! Can I get a pic?" I cringed at her voice. And I heard Spence smile,

"Yeah of course." They all stood up and Pete nudged me asking,

"Brand can you take the picture?" I nodded taking Patrick's glasses and slipping them on. Everything came into hyper focus since I was wearing my contacts. Yeah I forgot to take them out last night. I need to change them when I get home. I stood up and took Claire's phone. I took the pictures that Claire wanted before handing her her phone. Trick looked at me with a confused expression before asking,

"Why'd you take my glasses babe?"

I shrugged and replied, "Cause my contacts are bothering me."

"You slept in them didn't you?" Pete laughed. I nodded and handed Trick his glasses back. He kissed my nose saying,

"It's not fair. You look better in them then I do." I smiled and Claire looked at me before saying,

"Gra-oss. Why is little slutty Brandie hanging out with you guys?"

"Umm because she's awesome. And Sophomore Stump's dating her," Pete smiled hugging me. Trick made a face and I laughed. Claire took a drink out of someone's hand and poured it all over me saying,

"Well she's a slut. I mean look at her. She's all wet."