Remember Me For Centuries

Show Me A Starry-Eyed Kid, I Will Break His Jaw I Won't Let Him Get His Hopes up

the crowd began to disperse as we all began loading things into the van. the little strung up lantern lights had come down and it was pretty dark out now, it no longer had that pretty glow that made it seem like the perfect party. over the cliff by the stage, the lit up Chicago skyline looked like any other city from a distance, but it sure was breath taking. I was packing up an electric chord of some kind when Pete pulled me into a small clearing in a mess of trees, by my wrist.

"why didn't you play the song?" he demanded to know and looked kind of hurt.

"why did you play 'Pros and Cons'?" I asked counteracting his question. I didn't want to fool with him tonight.

"because I wrote it for you!" he said.

"I'm not going to go up there and play you a love song after you played me a malicious one, that wouldn't even make since."

"you didn't even have to! maybe you shouldn't of went all out with the fucking crazy ending to a song about Patrick though, that hurt Paige!" he yelled at me looking as if he was going to cry which made me even more frustrated with him.

"Patrick is my boyfriend and I'll do what ever I please for him." I said. "you just need to get over the fact that I don't love you and nothing will ever happen between us." I felt like my words were bullets.

"get over it!? your telling me to get over the only girl I've ever poured my heart out to?! your telling me to get over the only girl I've not wanted to just fuck and leave?! I don't think you actually know what love is, honey!" he yelled at me.

"I know about it enough enough to know that sometimes the other person doesn't love you back! now stop being creepy, Pete!"

"you don't know a damned thing! you played me and stomped on my heart, you fucking whore!" he creamed at me making my eyes go wide, then I snapped. I punched him right in the jaw. tears were now flowing down his face as he looked even more pissed than before.

"I fucking hate you Pete Wentz! You make me sick!" I yelled to throw the icing on the cake. Pete fell to the ground and began to cry as I stood over him screaming and also crying too.

"what the hell is going on here?" Amelia said assessing the situation as Andy walked up too. Amelia had to drag me away from Pete who was still sitting on the ground crying. after we had got four feet away she pulled me to the ground and let me cry on her.

"someone get fucking Pete out of here!" she yelled catching the attention of the others before she turned back to me.

"what happened?" she asked me gently as she rubbed my back soothingly.

"Pete called me a whore and I punched him in the face" I said with a sniffle.

"good" she chuckled making me laugh a bit too. I herd foot steps in the grass coming toward us.

"Paige, what's wrong?!" Patrick asked sounding like I was seriously injured.

"Pete called her a whore for some unknown reason and she decked him in the face." Amelia responded before I had to. I herd Patrick's footsteps quickly run off.

"don't ever call my girlfriend a whore, you self absorbed douche, not for any reason!" I herd Patrick yell and then I herd another pop like the one I had herd when punching Pete just a minute ago.

"Dude! Patrick! what the hell, man?!" Andy said as I herd Pete cry harder.

" looks like lover boy popped creepy Pete one also. that kids going to be sore in the morning." Amelia joked possibly trying to make me feel better.

"ouch!" I herd Patrick say and looked up at him as he began to sit on the ground with us, he was clutching his wrist in his hand.

"are you alright?" he asked pulling me from Amelia to him.

"yeah, I'm okay now." I said.

"hey, were taking Pete to his parents house, if you guys still want to come over" Andy yelled to us.

"do you? or we could just go back to my place?" Amelia asked me.

"I should be fine, as long as Pete's not there." I said. "I have to ride back with my band to pickup my car at Kevin's. you two want to come with me?" I asked. and they nodded.

once we got to Patrick's house Andy and Joe were already celebrating. they were throwing back beers like they were water. Patrick, Amelia and I decided to join in as well.

a few hours later Joe was jumping off the back of the couch doing an air guitar solo. Andy and Amelia were trying to drunkenly keep their balance while laying on the kitchen counter together and Patrick as pulling me into his room as he stumbled a little. this can't be good, or could it?

As soon as he shut the door behind us, the music and yelling from the living room were drowned out. Patrick looked in my eyes a moment then suddenly kissed me.

Hey guys! sorry for the VERY short chapter but I had to, our love triangle is about to get more crazy! initially I wrote the rest of this story a little differently but realized that I could definitely do something more entertaining. the next chapter is going to get a bit.... weird. leave a comment if you think you know what's going to happen, or a vote if you enjoyed so I can keep cranking out chapters! thanks for reading so far! also just wrote the beginning of a story titled "the future of love" with Patrick stump. I've never wrote anything like it so let me know what you think.