Fall Out Boy Imagines

Long Live the Car Crashed Hearts

Sorry this took so long but I put SO much effort into this chapter, literally revising, going back and rereading other chapters to keep my facts straight, having such bad writers block to the point of I was lucky if I did a sentence a week. Here we go, finally here, please read this chapter I have never worked so hard. If I am correct, this is my largest chapter, marking itself at 1306 words so. Here we go.

"Fall Out Boy, Fall Out Boy" you heard the crowd above chant. 

"So one more time. I stand on this and eventually I am up there?" you asked one of the tech guys who was placing your feet into foot holders so you wouldn't fall.

"Yes. As long as you keep your balance," he said, getting up then patting you on the back, " then there shouldn't be a problem sweetheart." 

You watched him walk away while mumbling something into his walkie talkie. 

"So do we all know the plan tonight?" You heard Joe say as he stepped onto his platform.

"What plan?" you asked.

"Joe! What the hell dude." Pete yelled at him quietly so the crowd outside wouldn't hear him, though that wouldn't be a problem as their chanting was loud enough.

"What? What plan? Joe?"

"Oh shit, sorry, I keep forgetting she's not part of it." Joe panicked.

"She's literally the only person not part of it, dumb ass." 

"Whoa there, buddy." 

Patrick piped in on the other side of you, "Guys calm down, you don't think she's not gonna find out when we aren't back at six in the morning?"

"What the hell is going on?" You yelled.

Patrick turned to you, fixing his feet in the holders, "look baby doll, we're all going to a party we were invited to on the other side of town. You were of course invited with us but, it was going out so late and we felt you would end up just tiring yourself out."

"Then why wouldn't you just tell me and leave me behind? Why the secret plan?" you asked.

"Leave you out of something? Ha, yeah right." Joe said while checking his guitar.

"Well if you have such a problem with leaving me out the why would you even-"

"No, I meant trying to leave you out of something. You physically can not handle not being included." He remarked, cutting you off. 

"What? Please, I'm totally fine with being left out if I feel I can't 'handle it'" you mocked.

"Actually, Y/N, I've only known you for six years, which is nothing compared to these guys," Andy piped in, "and I can agree you just can't not be apart of something. Remember the Christmas Gift Exchange of 03?" he finished as he sat on the drums, positioning the cymbals, and tapping them for good measure.

"What do you mean? That was great! We all had fun" you countered.

"The Christmas Gift Exchange of 03, ah yes," Pete began as you rolled your eyes, "I remember it so clearly. We, the 'boys of Fall Out Boy', had been graciously invited to our first celebrity official party. Unfortunately, they made a mistake on the invitation, forgetting that in Fall Out Boy, there is a Fall Out Girl. You were ticked, even though they called immediately and apologized for the mix up. Thus, you decided to put in your gift exchange,"

"An old wooden cow," you finished.

"An old. Wooden. Cow." Pete continued, "A white elephant at best. However, once we got there, everyone was incredibly nice to you, and you had so much fun, that you had almost forgot about the cow. Until, they called for the gift exchange to start. You panicked, and quickly thought of, well, the worst solution ever. You destroyed three gifts, so that you would seem less stupid and careless, because, then, it would appear three people had forgotten to bring gifts. Oh, and let's not forget that you also re wrapped one of the gifts for good measure. You couldn't handle that you were almost not included, that you sabotaged yourself, along with Jim Creeggan, Gerard Way, and poor little Selena Gomez, who had brought a beautiful teddy bear prop, in fantastic condition, from her appearance on the show, Barney. Yes, man, you were right, we did have such fun."