I mean, look at this original name sksksks.
Anyway as you can guess, this is a sad one! Read at your own risk xxx
Lead singer of Fall Out Boy, Patrick Stump has been found dead after his car collided with a tree in an abandoned car park. The whereabouts of this collision seems to have made it a deliberate attempt on life. More details coming up next.
The screen had flashed with various arial shots of the scene. I couldn't watch. I had felt sick. Knots of guilt had wound up in my stomach like snakes, my words were like the poison.
"It wasn't anything!" I shouted, keeping my distance from him.
Regret
"Nothing huh?" He shouted back. "So you were just using me?" I could feel his eyes burning into my back. I would never use him. I love him.
Regret
"Yeah? So what! You were an easy fuck! You were so fucking desperate, that I took pity on you!"
No I didn't. Why am I saying this?
Regret
"You never loved me?" He asked quietly, his voice rough, his voice which had sung a thousand lyrics so boldly, so strongly now sounded so broke.
"Never."
Regret
A single tear rolled down my eye.
I'm so sorry that I used you.
I loved you, but I took advantage of you loving me back.
I'm
so
fucking
goddamn
sorry.
I hope that's enough for you to understand why I moved on.
Why we got a new singer.
Why I had a kid.
Why I never visited your grave.
But I hope that your in comfort by the fact that I cry over your picture every single fucking day.
But I still know that's not enough.
I'm never enough, just like you weren't to me.
I'm so sorry I made Pete a dick in that rip. Was that sad enough? Honestly these are so shit I'm sORRY.
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