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mania-fob · 4 years ago
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Dance, Dance (Patrick Stump Fanfiction)
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It was after class, and Pete, Andy, Joe, and Patrick all stood at the corner of the school, not wanting to have anything to do with any of the other students. Pete was looking at a nearby bulletin board, and he suddenly pulled Patrick over to him.
"Do you see that?" He Asked in a whisper.
"See what?" Patrick Asked.
He pointed at one of the posters on the Board, and He leaned in to read it.
School dance on Saturday.
Pete grinned at him.
"Take Y/N." He whispered.
Patrick looked over at you, and you waved a bit. He waved back, Then turned back to Pete.
"I can't just ask her to a dance! I don't even know if she likes me!" He whisper shouted.
"Come on! I'm sure she likes you. She has to like you." He said. "You should at least think about it. We only have one more year left at school and all."
"I might think about it.." He Said.
"There She is.." Pete Said, seeing that you were over by your locker. "Now go ask her."
"I don't know.." Patrick Said.
"Just do it already!"
Patrick took a deep breath, then walked over to you slowly.
Pete facepalmed. Patrick looked back at him and gave him a questioning look.
"Walk faster!" Pete whisper-shouted.
Patrick walked to you a little faster, then stood behind you.
"H..hey, Y/N?" He asked.
You turned around.
"Oh, hey Patrick." You Said, waving a bit.
"Um...I was wondering.." he said. "Would you...like to.."
He suddenly stopped and looked at Pete, who facepalmed again.
"Ask her." He mouthed.
He turned back to you, his face completely red.
"Um...would you like to.." he said again. "Dance?"
"What?" You Asked confusedly.
"I mean...let's go to the dance." He said. "If you want to...I mean, will you go with me?"
You chuckled a bit.
"I'm sorry.." he said, blushing even more. "I'll just go..."
He turned to walk away, but you stopped him by saying, "Wait!"
He turned back to you, and you smiled.
"I'd love to go with you to the dance." You Said.
"Really?" He asked.
You nodded.
He smiled, then looked back at Pete, who also smiled.
"I'm so glad I went to the dance with you." You Said to your husband.
He kissed you on the cheek.
"I'm glad I finally asked you." He said.
"Oh come on, you wouldn't have asked if it wasn't for me." Pete Said, giving Patrick a playful punch on the arm.
"Yeah.." he said, blushing a bit.
"But does anyone remember what happened before the dance?" Joe Asked.
"Oh no.." Patrick Said.
"Oh yes.." Pete Said.
It was a few hours before the dance, and Patrick was pacing around nervously.
"Patrick, Everything is going to be fine." Brendon Said.
"No...no it's not.." Patrick Said.
"Calm down.." Andy Said.
Patrick looked over at the closet, wishing he could hide in there until the next day.
"Patrick, don't do it." Brendon Said. "Think about this for a second.."
"There's no other choice.." He Said.
He ran over to the closet, and Brendon and Joe grabbed his arms.
"Pete!" Joe called.
Pete ran in and jumped on Patrick's back.
"You're not going to hide in the closet!" He shouted. "You ruined that party by doing that."
"You're right..." Patrick said.
They all let go of him.
"I should hide under the bed.."
"Patrick!"
Patrick sighed, and you chuckled a bit.
"Pete.." he whined.
"What?" Pete Asked, still laughing.
"You promised not to tell that story again." He said.
"Aww Patrick...you're too cute." You Said, kissing him.
"He was even worse at the dance." Pete Said.
"No.." Patrick Said.
"Hey Patrick, can I talk to you for a second?" Pete Asked.
"Uh...sure." Patrick Said.
He followed Pete to the corner of the gym.
"What is it?" He Asked.
"Ask her to dance." Pete Said.
"Ask her to....dance?" He Asked, swallowing nervously.
"Come on, Do it!"
"But..I.."
"Hey, you like her, don't you?" He interrupted.
"Well...yeah.." Patrick Said, looking over at you.
You smiled and waved..
"Okay...I..I'll do it." He Said.
"Good. But I'm gonna be watching you closely to make sure you don't chicken out." Pete said.
"Okay.." Patrick Said.
He started making his way to you, taking a deep breath.
He stepped up to you.
"Y/N?" He asked.
"Yeah?"
"Um...do you wanna...um..." he said. "Woah...its hot in here..."
He stepped backwards.
"Patrick, the table.." you started.
But it was too late. He had knocked the table down, and there was food and punch everywhere.
He looked back at you nervously.
"Should we dance..?"
Everyone in the room erupted with laughter, except for poor Patrick, who was just blushing.
"Aw, honey.." you said, trying to stop laughing. "We did have a lot of fun after we cleaned up everything."
"And That was the night you shared your first kiss." Andy Said.
"And if I had to do it over again, I wouldn't change a thing.." you said.
Patrick smiled at you, and you smiled back.
"I love you." You Said.
"Love you too." Patrick Said, giving you a kiss.
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chrismdaf · 11 years ago
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Is This More than you Bargained for yet?
*WARNING* please don't read if you have struggled from anorexia sorry thanks
  I sat in Starbucks tapping my fingers on the caramel latte on the tables in front of me, sighing as the staff always spelt my name wrong. Really? How hard is it to write the name Ida. I-D-A. I pulled out my earphones of my bag on the chair next to me saving a seat for my friend who was yet to arrive. I plugged them into my new Iphone with my Fall Out Boy case omg I know I know yes I do like fall out boy ... well that's an understatement actually. I pressed play on my favourite album ' Believers never die' as I took a sip of the refreshingly cold latte. I didn't really care much for normal coffee but Starbucks? Well that was a different matter!
As the song switched to my all time favourite song - Sugar we're going down- I mouthed the words which were an inspiration to me you could say. "Am I more than you bargained for yet?" My friend scared the living daylights out of me by placing her freezing cold hands on my eyes from behind, probably smudging my makeup. I turned around and embraced her in a hug. "Hey babes" Georgia called me I replied and told her to sit down , moving my bag off the seat. I slid her hot chocolate id bought for her when I arrived over the table and she thanked me and slid ÂŁ2.50 over the tables I said don't mention it and she placed it back in her purse.
"sooooo ... there's this party.." Georgia started all the while in my head I was like oh god, dreading going to this as a. I probably wouldn't know anyone there and b it was the middle of winter in the centre of London. just the right temperature for a party I thought. her voice drowned back in but seriously as much as I love this girl she can talk for centuries.  "it's Matt's party so him and all his friends will be there and I hear there will be some pretty exclusive guest so baby girl you are coming round my house before hand and dolling yourself up with me okay?" "yeah " I nodded smiling. I looked at her texting someone on her phone and I wondered how she plans her life out to the minute. for example she told me to meet her at exactly 11:31 today at Starbucks. I got her at 11:25, just saying. She is really the prettier one out of the two with her naturally straight light blonde colour and her pale skin suits her and complements her piercing brown eyes perfectly.
people say we're all pretty in our own ways I suppose you could say I am with my golden coloured long but unfortunately wavy hair , naturally tanned skin and green eyes. I'm unnaturally skinny as I was bullied in secondary school because of my weight although it was average for my height but I didn't realise that. I starved myself and exercised every single day and went for a 2 hour jog each morning, afternoon and night. I was determined. Anyway....
Georgia and I left to share a taxi to my flat I share with my cousin to get my stuff and then leave to go to her house. she still lives at home with her parents when she's with home from university, she goes to Manchester but I finished my art course earlier this year - we're both 20 but she is training to be a lawyer .
we got to Georgia's house and we popped into eh kitchen to get some snack ,which she would later force me to eat, said hi to her mum and step dad and then went upstairs to watch our al time favourite film together. Girl interrupted. I don't know if you've ever seen it but I has 2 of the best actresses ever in it - Angelina Jolie and Winona Ryder. I wont go into too much detail but its about a physcriatic ward  full of girls/young women but its just too good.
2 hours 13 minutes later of laughter, crying and jealousy we began to get ready. I used to work in a hairdressers and so I did bot mine and Georgia's hair. I tied half of her hair into a ponytail and left the rest down in a half-up half-down do and then began to spray heat protectant in her locks and comb through. I started to curl it - like Ariana Grande- all the while listening to Georgia's choice of music one direction it's not that I don't like them its just I think that she's a little too obsessive over them, well actually that's probably what she thinks of me and fall out boy. After I finished curling her hair I tied a ribbon around the ponytail and began on her makeup.
when I was finished with her I must say she did look amazing and a lot like Ariana Grande if she had brown hair - or even red like in Sam and Cat. She had dressed herself in a baby pink tight fitted crop top with a matching - very short I must say- skater skirt and a pair of Chanel heels. I was wearing a black  dress which led down to just above my knees and my pair of Jeffrey Campbell which I adored!! they were the heeled boot type with studs round the ankles and on the heel. My hair was straightened then curled and let down and Georgia did my makeup in a smoking eye look and she defined my cheekbones greatly. We did look great , and we both finished off our look with matching black leather jackets -also with studs.
Georgia's mum dropped us off down the street to the house and we got out off the car and began to walk down the road and to the house at the end. we heard the music blazing already - it was fall out boy and I couldn't stop fangirling- it was obviously matt's choice as he always used to go to concerts with me. We climbed up the steps and opened the door to hundreds of people cramped in. Oh lord
Thanks for reading it and I hope you enjoyed it! Please respond with feedback and ideas thank you. *btw Patrick stump is coming in soon 
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