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Meeting Peter ; Part Nine |
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is there really a need for the fancy "ZOMG MEETING PETER BY [-DARK MAGE-]" crap? nooo i didn't think so biggrin
PART NINE it got later so me and pete went inside my house. i changed into pajamas. oh, btw, before we came to my house, we went to the apartment so he could get clothes :]
anyways, so, we changed into pajamas or whatever. i sat on teh couch and turned on the tv. he sat next to me in those blue pants from that picture. have no idea what im talking about? search pete wentz on photobucket. soooo. we were watching fosters home for imaginary friends. heheh. i love that show. so then i made some popcorn and melted chocolate on top. mmm. we were eating and laughing. then my mom came home. i looked at the door and practically fell off the couch. "MOM. you're home." i raised an eye brow, "what time is it?" "5, the time i always got home.... i see pete's here." she smiled. "uhh yea." i answered. "should i go?" pete asked. "no no it's ok, right mom?" "well, don't you remember? we were having dinner with your father's boss tonight." she crossed her arms, "did you forget?" "ummmmm. pete i'm sorry." i said. "it's fine." he smiled and got his stuff together. "mm. call me tomorrow." i said. he left. "sorry mom." i shrugged. "its fine." she smiled. then dad got home. "you guys ready?" he asked, setting down his jacket and crap. "nooo!" i ran upstairs to get dressed. phone call!
me: SANTI! amanda: hey melissa me: hi there amanda: how about... tomorrow night, the band and fall out boy all hang out at that new place down the street from your house? me: sure! amanda: great. me: okie biggrin amanda: okay, talk to you later. me: kay talk to you later -click-
well. plans for tomorrow.
whatever. so i got dressed, all done up. i was about to leave with my parents. "are you bringing anybody?" dad asked. "WHATTTT." my eyes widened. "i can bring a date?" "yeah." he said as we walked to the car. "you tell me now? -.-;" i sighed. "sorry." he shrugged. "well i can't call him nowww." i sat in the back seat and put on my ipod.
10 minutes later*
"we're here." parents got out of the car. i did the same and turned off my ipod. "ok." we walked in. oh, btw, i'm wearing this really cute dress i bought at hot topic. yes! they have cute dresses there. not exactly appropriate, but whatever. parents were ok with it. we get in, right, and sit down at the table with dad's boss & wife. they have this adorable son. he was like a couple years younger than me. ew. totally hitting on me the WHOLE time. "dood, i'm taken. stop hitting on me razz " i said. "awwman." he laughed. "hahah." i smiled. so yeah. we ate dinner. my phone vibrated. I GOTS A TEXT MESSAGE, BETCH!
hey! it's me, pete. did they ask you about going to the club tomorrow night?
i hid my phone under the table and texted back.
yeah! are you going?
i smiled at the boss & wife as i ate my dinner.
yeah. can you make it? pete texted back.
my parents looked at me.
yess! i cant wait! ok, sorry, but im at the dinner and they're giving me funny looks.
he didn't text back. heh.
well dinner was over. great time. oh, btw, kid's name was nick. "melissa." he said as our parents were talking outside. "yesss?" i spun around to face him. "here's my number. ya know, we can be friends." he handed me a slip of paper. "mkay biggrin " i smiled and handed him my number. i put the folded paper into my phone. like, inside the flippy part. get what i mean? whatever.
-next day-
i woke up to rocks hitting my window. now, normally, this would be a guy ready to sweep me off my feet. no. i knew who it was. i opened my window and screamed, "GABBY GET A FCKING LIFE!" normally it would be gabby. normally. i guess life just isn't normal anymore. it was andy and joe. "WHADDA..." i raised an eyebrow. i blinked and rubbed my eyes. "why are you guys here so early?" "it was amanda's idea!" andy exclaimed and pointed at the car. "what does she want?" i asked. "i dont know. YO AMANDA COME HERE!" joe shouted. amanda sighed, getting out of the car. "i was gonna ask you what you're wearing tonight." amanda said. "ooooooh." i thought a minute, "wait, what time is it?" "it's like 12. i thought you'd be awake, sorry!" she half smiled. "it's okayy." i smiled. "i guess i'll wear that plaid skirt... uh... a tank top and like, my shoes... those black ones... and uh... i dont know, my leg warmers cause they look good with that skirt?" i asked myself. "sounds good! i was gonna wear [insert amanda's ideal clubbing outfit here]!" she started leaving. "why's andy and joe with you?" i shouted. remember, i'm on the top floor. "whatt!?" she shouted back. "WHY IS ANDY AND JOE WITH Y--" i started shouting, but failed at staying in the window. YESS you got that right! i fell. woot. WHAMMM. i landed right on andy. hahahah. as if fate, pete comes running to my rescue. "petahh!" i smiled, grabbing my head. i sat up. i was literally sitting on andy. "melissa! you ok?" he asked, pulling me up. "yeaah. WAIT DOOD i'm in pajamas..." i looked at my clothing.. i was wearing like really short shorts... poofy socks... and a REALLY small cami. with spongebob on it. i love that top. anyways. parents come running outside. "MELISSA WHAT HAPPENED?!" mom screams. greattttt. "i can fly, mum! I CAN FLY." i exclaimed. "mel, stop being silly. are you okay?" amanda asked me. "yeah. andy, are you ok?" i asked, looking at him. i started laughing. "yessss." he mumbled. he felt his head. "you know you kicked me in the face?" "HAHA. i'm sorry." i hugged him. "it's fine." he smiled. "hey, why are you all here so early?" my mom asked. "sorry, eve!" amanda apologized. "i didn't know melissa was asleep and we just wanted to hang out (:" "it's fine. i was actually making breakfast. do you guys want some?" mum asked everyone. what a nice lady. "oh, mom..." i sighed, walking inside. patrick and gabby pop outta nowhere. "dood, how does this always happen?!" gabby exclaimed, as if she had no idea we'd all be here, "we all end up together. ITS FATE!" "yeah yeah ok. let's eat." i mumbled. then i remember. "GAHH I HAVE GLASSES ON. woah, they stayed on?" i felt my eyes. "yes they did. miracle!" "hahah you didn't realize?" amanda sighed. "nooo. i look so bad in glasses." i ran upstairs to put in contacts. "mhmmm." "here, everyone! i made blueberry pancakes." my mom served all... one...two...SEVEN of us. dad walks into the kitchen. great. "whats going on?" he asked, sitting at the table, too. "breakfast with besties." i mumbled. "well i'd like some pancakes, too!" dad said. "okay." mom served him pancakes. she served herself some and sat with us all at the table.
-munchmunch-
there was an akward silence. pete sipped his capri sun. i drank my milk. gabby gulped her orange juice. i sneezed. "blessuu." various people said. "soo..." amanda mumbled. "tonight is gonna be fun." patrick said. "yeah!" joe smiled. "what's tonight?" my mom asked. "we're going out." i said. "oooh. where?" dad asked. "DOOD YOU BE NOSY." i exclaimed. "to the new club."
ohnoez. my phone rang. i ran to my room and got it. i sat down at the table and opened my phone. i put the folded paper on the table and answered the phone. it was my friend. i stood up, gave the "one minute" sign and walked away. pete unfolded the paper. nick: 954-321-3587 <3 he looked down. when i got back to the table. i went to grab the paper but it wasn't there. "ummm was there a paper there a minute ago?" i asked. "...." pete handed it to me. "thanks." i folded it back up and put it back into my phone. "who's nick?" pete asked. "oh, a friend." i smiled, stuffing a pancake in my mouth. "a heart was next to his name?" "oh, he did that. he was hitting on me big time." i shrugged, "nothings going on." "nick was such a sweetheart!" my mom exclaimed, "and cute, too!" "mom." i glared at her, "you say this when my boyfriend is over?" "sorry." she anime sweat dropped. "okay." pete forced a smile at me.
-eatbreakfast- finally. they left. we agreed to meet at the club at 8:30.... to kill time, i did my usual. tv. computer. music. blahh. it was like 7... so i started getting ready. i showered and what not. i straightened my hair. i did my makeup. i got dressed. yay! it's 8:20!
-driveeee-
it was like, 8:30ish and we're at the club. well, i am. im waiting out front for everyone else. amanda and gabby walk up to me. they looked purty (: dun dun dunnnn. fall out boy walks over to us. i huggleglomped pete. gabby and patrick started talking. ooh~wee. anyways. amanda and andy were talking. mhm... so then we went in. we tried to hide the boys so they wouldn't get tackleglomped. so we're dancing, drinking, having fun. nick walks up to me. "hey! melissa!" he exclaimed. "hey nick!" the music was pretty loud... "melissa, whos that?" pete asked. "this is nick! that kid from yesterday." i said. "are you melissa's boyfrie-- woah, you're pete wentz." his eyes were wide. "yeah. nice to meet you." they shook. hands. xD mhmm. a little more dancing and crap. me and pete walked over to the side. we weren't too buzzed. normal still. "melissa, i gotta tell you something..." he said. "what is it?" i asked. "well... you know how we're on tour." pete started. "yeah..." i mumbled, "are you... leaving?" "in a couple days..." he hugged me, "we're going straight to australia." "no..." i hugged him tight. "really?" "yeah... i'm sorry... the tour is only a few more months. and we can keep in touch through aim and cell phone..." "ugh..." i broke away and looked at him, "i... you... why?" "you could come with us (:" he smiled. "whaaaat." i backed away, "i'll... um... well.... think about it i guess." i looked away. "for now, let's just enjoy...." "okay." he hugged me again. "o-okay." sh. my eyes were tearing. i hope he didnt feel the wet on his shoulder.
[-Dark Mage-] · Wed Aug 29, 2007 @ 02:56pm · 0 Comments |
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