*Patrick'S POV*
(BEEP BEEP BEEP!)
My alarm went off and I slammed it for the fifth time. I knew I'd have to get up eventually, go to school. But I just couldn't. Pete would be there. I didn't want to see him. I blushed whenever he smiled or laughed. It was super obvious that I liked him. If he knew he'd probably never talk to me again. Or you could just tell him...
"SHUT UP! YOU DON'T KNOW HOW HARD IT IS YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING YOUR JUST THE THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD!" I yelled crazily at the thoughts that I myself was thinking.
"I SWEAR TO GOD PATRICK IF YOU KEEP WAKING ME UP WITH YOU SCREAMING AT YOUR THOUGHTS LIKE A MADMAN I'LL SELL YOU TO TUMBLR!!" my mom screamed from upstairs
"Sorry!" I responded. Ever since my band Fall out boy started to get popular, people started to obsess. And they'd do anything to get their hands on certain people. I rolled out of bed and picked out some black jeans, a My Chemical Romance shirt (I'm friends with them) and a black fedora with a white strap. I threw on a black sweater, some vans and headed out the door. I think I'm going to tell Pete about my feelings, in math. The only period we have alone together. Oh shit I'm gonna be late, I better book it.
*Pete's POV*
I really like Patrick. I hope he feels the same way. Hopefully he did. He doesn't seem to mind all of my flirting. We have such a connection when we make music. I'm gonna tell him when I see him, I started smoothing the wrinkles out of my Metallica shirt. Now that I think about it, where is he? He normally always gets here before me. Oh shit, I'm gonna be late if I don't get to class. I guess I'll see him in class. Hopefully at lunch we'll be alone together so I can tell him how I feel.
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Band Ships Fluff and Smut(Frerard,Peterick,Ryden)
FanfictionIt's like a band ship school. Comment any ships you want and I'll include them in the story line. This is basically a music high school. Will include artists of various types. But the main focus is The trio Band Ships. **WARNING** Includes cheesy so...
