Epilogue (Patrick Stump Fanfic)

Epilogue (Patrick Stump Fanfic)

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Both Lydia and Patrick thought their lives were over, with their youthful innocence gone and their precious teen years spent. Their lives left Patrick living in fear of even leaving his flat while Lydia could never trust herself to do anything with her life any more, terrified she'd screw up once again. But amidst the madness of their existence, could they write a new chapter in their lives together? Could they be each other's Epilogue?
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[EDIT: THERE IS A REWRITTEN/REVISED VERSION OF THIS FANFIC ON MY ACCOUNT! BE SURE TO CHECK THAT OUT TOO!] Patrick Stump has recently transferred to yet another new high school as his father continues to search for work. Due to loss of a family member back when he was very young, Patrick had become mute and hardly spoke for himself, thus causing a lack of friendship and a social life. At this school it affects him greatly as he faces the vulgar lashes of many people. But then Patrick meets Pete Wentz, an extremely well-known socialite with a rough attitude. But underneath those layers of being socially aware, Pete is also very caring, this demeanor masked by his popularity. Upon the first day of meeting Patrick, Pete immediately sets his mind on urging him out of his cracking shell, and perhaps being flanked by deeper emotion held for the silent, short boy. edit (10/31/2020): please note that i wrote this in SIXTH GRADE!!! as of rn i am a senior in high school lmao so i apologize bc this fic is rlly uh...full of not-so-great writing and me not understanding how shit works

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