Chapter 2

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*Pete's POV*

I dozed off in first period and my teacher didn't wake me up. Okay well maybe it didn't help that i fell asleep under the desk with the table skirt. But like I didn't want to be bothered. I heard talking and laughing. It caught me by surprise and I hit my head on the table.

"Ouch, what the fuck!" I said, automatically regretting it.

"Who is using profanity in my class?" I heard the familiar voice of Miss. Lilian say. Holy shit town I was still in her class. I checked my phone, only to discover that it was two minutes to lunch, meaning this was fourth period. I climbed out from underneath the desk, the entire class was staring at me, but only one of them caught my attention.

"Pete what are you doing here? Don't you have Algebra right now?" it was the one and only Patrick Stump. I sighed and I guess I was staring cause the bell rang and I was still looking at him. his face was a bright red and he started to look at the floor. How cute is that?

"Peter Wentz, what are you doing in my class room?"

"Uh, I sorta fell asleep under the desk in first." I started looking around. The class was starting to clear out, and Patrick was no where to be seen.

"Just leave my classroom, Peter, I have a very important appointment."

"Banging the Vice Principle isn't all that important" i said under my breath as i walked away from her. I turned to look at her and she had bright red cheeks with her mouth slightly agape. I knew it. As soon as I stepped outside the classroom I was pulled into the janitor's closet.

"Hey what the-" I was cut off by a soft pair of lips smashing into mine, but they quickly pulled away.

"I- I'm s-s sorry." i heard a voice whisper in the dark. "I just, i really really like you Pete." the voice was starting to sound familiar. I reached up and pulled the cord. I saw him right when the light turned on.

It was Patrick.

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