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

Chapter 75

Brandie's pov 

I was now on a plane. Sandwiched in between Pete and Ryan. Who were both asleep and leaning on me. I took a picture, before carefully taking their phones and making sure their phones had their ringers as loud as they could go. Then I posted the picture. Their phones started screaming and vibrating, yet they still didn't wake up. Damn! How do they do that?

Ashlee looked at me across the isle saying, "They sleep with ear plugs on planes. The vibrations are nothing they aren't used too." I chortled and she winked making me cover my eyes and yell, 

"EW!" 

Me moving my arms made their heads fall into my lap and Ashlee just started laughing even harder. Brendon looked past her and laughed, 

"Ashlee switch seats with the poor girl." Ashlee grumbled but agreed. 

After we switched seats and they were still asleep I kinda gave up and started talking to Brendon and Patrick. Figures all the singers were sitting together. 

The plane was landing and Brendon, Patrick, and me were gonna wake up Ashlee who had fallen asleep, Pete, and Ryan. The plan was to wait for everyone else to get off the plane and then use airhorns. That would work with Ashlee jumping and screaming. Then we'd slap the backs of the boys heads and run. We got their luggage down too so they wouldn't loose anything. 

Everyone finally got off the plane and Brendon did the airhorn. Ashlee jumped up and screamed, so me and Patrick took our cues. I got Ryan and he got Pete. They both jumped up and we ran. I got pretty good with using crutches pretty fast. 

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I was sitting on the couch with a bass I brought back from my dad's cabin, when Pete sat next to me. 

I stopped playing and looked at him before demanding, "What do you want from my life?" 

He gave me a really look and laughed, "Nothing I'm just bored." 

"Yeah that's BS. Go play with Hemingway." I retorted. He stuck his tongue out at me and I did the same. And then Hemingway jumped into his lap scaring him, so he fell off the couch. Hemingway was okay. I don't know if Pete was okay I didn't check. Hemingway's cuter. So therefore I only care about what happens to him. Yes I am a cruel person. Deal with it. 

Ashlee walked in to me playing bass, Hemingway sitting on my good foot, and Pete on the ground on twitter. 

She took a picture, which I made an extremely weird face for, and giggled, "I can't wait for the baby to be added to the mix it's gonna be crazy!" 

"Meow!" I yelled back before I started playing again. She looked at me like I was crazy before saying, 

"Pete I think we have a cat now." 

I threw my hands up yelling, "I'm a fluffly cat! Meow!" 

Ryan poked his head in yelling, "No! Bad! I'm the cat! You can be a hamster or something!" 

I crossed my arms yelling, "Hamsters are no fun so you can be one! And I'll be a cat!" 

Ryan crossed his arms and yelled, "I'm not the boring one!" 

"Yes you are!" I yelled back before picking up Hemingway and whispering, 

"Go attack Ryro." Pete who heard me looked at me with wide eyes as Hemingway jumped from my lap and ran over to Ryan. He started licking Ryan to death who had stupidly kneeled down to pet him. Idiot. 

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Hemingway finally let Ryro breathe, before walking back over to me. Haha he likes me more. He probably would like her better. God I miss Becka.