Pete Wentz a Father? ~EDITING~

Pete Wentz A Father? - Birmingham

Patricks pov -

Tonight we were playing at the Birmingham NIA, i was super pumped. We had traveled on a plan to England and were still driving to Birmingham so we were all very tired, i peered into Skye's bunk to see her fast asleep. I smiled, she looked so adorable when she was sleeping. I bet i looked really creepy right now though.

"Dude what you doing?", i quickly turned round to see Joe staring at me.

"Oh um... I thought i left something in there i was just checking", i chuckled awkwardly, "i-i didn't".

Joe's face seemed unsure, "....ok", he said before walking into his bunk.

Well that was awkward.

I sat on the sofa and decided to watch tv for a while, our driver said we were about 20 minutes away.

Pete's pov -

~ 20 minutes later ~

"Were here!", the driver shouted causing me to bolt up from my sleep, i made my way out of the bunk to see the guys and Skye walking into the venue.

Thanks for waiting for me.

When we got inside the guys started to set up so they could practice, our supporting act also started to do the same. I decided to quickly take a trip to the bathroom, i needed to clear my head.

I looked at myself in the dirty mirror, I'm not worried about anything going wrong, I'm not worried about lights falling down or one of us playing a wrong note. My biggest fear is that no one will show up.

~ show time ~

The supporting act had just finished their set and the crowed were going wild. Ok i hear cheers, people are there, i don't need to worry anymore.

"Good luck", i turned round to see Skye grinning and giving me the thumbs up. I smiled at her before we made our way on stage.

Yeah, i loved this feeling.