Brandie's pov
I heard everyone shuffle out of the room and Pete yell,
"Don't have sex on the couches or floor! Do it in Brandie's bed room and use a condom!"
My cheeks grew hot and Patrick muttered, "Ignore them."
I made a noise and he kissed me again. I heard a familiar screamed and I jumped falling on my ass. Patrick tried to grab me and help me, but he wound up falling too. He landed on top of me. He placed his hands on either side of my head and smiled before kissing me.
Gabby was screaming something and Pete ran in and I heard him gag,
"STOP HAVING DRY SEX!"
"Shut up you bitch!" I yelled back.
Ashlee then ran in along with Ryan who sighed, "Brandie do I need to get an air horn from my car?" I jumped up yelling,
"Don't you dare." He ran out the door and I followed. Gabby was still in the same spot screaming.
We wrestled in the muddy lawn setting off air horns in each other's ears.
After a while Pete walked out saying, "Hose each other off and stop fighting, Oh and Gabby's in your room Brand." I nodded and Ryan pulled me up with him. I walked around back where Ryan said the hose was and my eyes widened. Pete had an awesome pool! How did I not notice!? We hosed each other off and Pete came out smiling,
"Hey guys go change. We're having a pool party." I nodded and raced to my room. Gabby was in there and I shut the door and dug through my stuff before I handed her a blue one piece. I shoved her into my bathroom and pulled out a black bikini bathing suit thing. I changed into it before grabbing towels and sun glasses. I put my hair up and slipped on purple acid washed shorts and black flip flops. I jogged downstairs and started helping set up and make food. Eventually Gabby joined in.
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Adopted (a Fall Out Boy/Pete Wentz fan fic)
RomanceFall Out Boy's management think that Pete's too reckless; so they make him adopt a kid. Pete adopts a 17 year old named Brandie. A girl he met at their concert a the night before he adopted her. Brandie's a soccer star in the making. Not to ment...