pourxthexchampagne Blog and Journals

 for pourxthexchampagne :] i hope that you like it! i finally had a day when i got sick and didn't have to go to school, and i can finish it now! SQUEEE! 8D

okay, lol. by the way, i absolutely LOVED the oneshot you made for me ^-^ you think you could make another? ;D lol. okay, to the story! oh, and ANOTHER by the way, please do not be upset with the fact i made Pete depressed and suicidal, please? *runs and hides*

Sydney groaned.  She got out of her sleeping bag and unzipped her tent's front.  She had camped out all night in front of the venue just so she could be the first to enter  She wanted the best view of the concert, right in front.  Even though she had spent her night in a tent, she still looked as beautiful as ever, her red hair resting messily yet beautifully in place.  She quickly stepped outside of her tent to be greeted with the sight of a huge Fall Out Boy poster in front of her.  She smiled as her eyes landed on Pete, his poster self smirking.  She sighed with content and quickly grabbed her bag out of her tent.  She put her tent away, and threw it into a nearby bush, because hey, this is Chicago.  She looked around, but nobody was in sight.  Nobody could have possibly gone in before her, because she would have surely heard them.  She looked at her Sidekick to check the time.  It was 1:00.  The doors didn't open unil 3.  She was about to leave to a nearby McDonalds to freshen up in a bathroom, but she heard a voice.

"Hey, you wanna come inside and freshen up?  You can wait in here instead of out here if you like."

Sydney immediately whipped around, coming face to face with Pete Wentz himself.

"I- erm, sure!" she said, brimming over with excitement.

"Thanks!" she added quickly, not wanting to be rude.

"You're welcome, and thanks for saying thanks, not alot of people say that to us anymore, they are actually pretty rude."  said Pete, his smile widening.

"Well, they should be thankful, you guys are one of the most generous bands, and people!"  Sydney said as they walked into the venue.

Pete blushed and turned his head, which in turn made Sydney blush and turn hers.

"So, if you want, you can take a shower, i mean, we have one if you would like to." Pete said.

"Sure, that would be great.  Could you show me where it is?" Sydney inquired.

Pete smiled and led her to a door marked MENS.

"Sorry, but from what we hear, some idiot set off firecrackers in a toilet in the girls, and it is not too pleasent in there."  Pete said blushing slightly.

"Dirty?"  Sydney asked with an all knowing tone, smirking slightly.

"Yeah, it was him." Pete said, laughing.

Sydney thanked Pete and walked into the mens room.  Inside, there were showers, urinals, stalls, and a few sinks.  Sydney laid her bag on a counter, and pulled out her outfit she was wearing for the concert.  She picked out a pair of black leggings, a purple jean skirt, a black Nightmare Before Christmas shirt, and a Fall Out Boy hoodie.  She searched through her bag until she foung all of her Fall Out Boy pins, and she attatched them to her hoodie.  She slipped off the purple converse she was wearing, and peeled her socks off.  She removed her clothing until she was down to a My Chemical Rommance band tee and her purple shorts she had worn to bed.  Just then, there was a knock at the door.  Pete stuck his head in, eyes covered by his hand, and asked "Are you decent?"

Sydney laughed. "Yeah, i am, did you need something?" she asked.

Pete gave a sigh of relief that the awkward moment was over, and he walked over to where Sydney was standing.

"I just realized you probably didnt have a towel with you, so i brought one for you." he said, a slight blush creeping up his cheeks.

"And i just realized that was the one thing i forgot to bring, thank you Pete!" said Sydney cheerfully.  It felt good to know that he was thinking about her.

"No problem" Pete said happily, and with that he was gone.

Sydney shed the rest of her clothes and turned the water on.  As soon as it was warm, she stepped under the stream of water, and pulled the curtain that was hanging up around her, sheltering her from view.  She groped for her bag, and she puled out shampoo and bodywash.  She washed herself, and then she rinsed off.  She walked over to where she had left her towel sitting, and wrapped it around her wet body.  She inhaled a familiar, comforting scent that sent shivers run down her spine.  It was Nightmare Before Christmas cologne.  "Pete's towel!" she thought to herself, her breathing hitched.  "Calm the fuck down, don't be such a fangirl!"  she thought to herself, annoyed.  She finished drying off and she put on her clothes.  She grabbed her own Nightmare Before Christmas purfume, and gave herself a few mists, inhaling the amazing aroma.  She quickly and neatly put her things away, and folded Pete's towel and left it to dry.  She walked out the door, and nearly bumped into Pete in the process of doing so.

"Oh, uhm, i'm sorry! I brought you some hot chocolate!  I thought you might like some cause i didn't really know if you liked coffee or not, but it's okay if you don't want it because i can go get you some coffee instead if you like!" Pete rambled.

"Hot chocolate is fine!" Sydney laughed.  "Thank you Pete" she said, graciously taking the cup and draining it of it's contents.

"mmmm, its wonderful!" she said smiling.

"Thanks" Pete said.

"so, what shou-" Sydney started, but was cut off.

"BILVY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"  Sisky shrieked

"WHAT!?????" William yelled just as loud.

"GUESS WHAT!?!?" Sisky continued

"WHAT IS IT DAMMIT!?!" William shouted, starting to get annoyed that he had to strain his vocals because Sisky was too lazy to come and find him.

"THE SHOW GOT CANCELLED!" Sisky screamed happily

"NO LIE!?" Gabe yelled.  Sydney was starting to giggle at the randomness of the Fueled By Ramen family

"I SWEAR ON BILVY'S HAIR'S GRAVE, NO FUCKING LIE!" Sisky shouted even louder.

immediately, whoops and cheers were being sounded in the venue. 

"Well, do you want to go hang out or something, or are you just gonna leave?" Pete asked, head hanging low.

"Well, if it's allright with you, i think i'll stay for a while." Sydney said shyly.

Pete smiled at Sydney. She gave Pete a mischevoius look..

"TAG!!!! YOU'RE IT!!" she yelled, and with that, she poked Pete, and ran towards Sisky's voice.

"What the fuck!?" Sisk yelled in shock as Sydney went darting by, a ghostly white blur.

"GUYS!!!! THE FAN GIRLS GOT IN AGA-"

"TAG!! YOU'RE IT!" Pete yelled, and he poked Sisky and ran.

"RUN AWAY!!!!" screamed everyone else, and they all knew that their time off today would be spent playing hide and seek, much to their enjoyment.

Sydney took refuge in a dressing room, not knowing whose.  She felt like she was being intrusive, but she brushed the feeling aside when she heard footsteps.  She  quickly looked around the dark dressing room, making a dash towards the counter, immediately hiding under it. luckily, there was a little curtain that was hiding the tiny space, and she pulled it closed just as the door was being pushed open. It was too dark to make out who it was, so she sat there, not even daring to take a breath.  She closed her eyes. The footsteps stopped right in front of the curtain.

"Sydney, you there?" whispered Pete.  She immediately let out a huge sigh of relief.

"y-yeah Pete, its me, im here." she said, slightly studdering from the realization that she was alone in a dark room with THE Pete Wentz.

Pete slid back the curtain just enough for him to slip by into the tiny space, and he settled himself a few inches away from Sydney.

Sydney could see the outline of Pete's figure. He was trembling.

"Pete, you alright?" she asked quietly.

"y-yeah, i-i'm just a little terrified of the dark, thats all." he said

"well, if it's any consolation, i'm afraid of the dark too." she said.

Pete shifted his body so that he was right up against Sydney.  Sydney just leaned into him and slowly rubbed circles on his hand.  It was a really awkward moment for her, because hey, it's Pete fucking Wentz!  He let out a soft purr of content, and Sydney snuggled closer.  Pete smiled, and snuggled back.  Without warning, Pete quickly, carefully, and skillfully flipped their positions, so that Sydney was on the floor, and Pete was on top of her, both of their faces inches apart.

her breathing hitched. She was shocked that Pete did this.

"I hope im not crushing you." he whispered, his warm breath ghosting over her lips. She shuddered.

"n-no, you're not" she answered, her voice trembling.

"good, i would never want to hurt you" he whispered sincerely.

He slowly brought his lips to hers, not doing anything more unless Sidney gave some indication that she wanted him to.  She pressed back, and Pete took this as a good sign. He took his hand, and slowly caressed her neck. She gave a little gasp at how cold Pete's fingers were. Pete didn't take advantage of this though, he wanted to go at the pace Sydney wanted to go.  He gently nudged her bottom lip with his teeth.  She was hesitant at first, because to Pete's lack of knowledge, this was her first kiss. "and last" she thought to herself, she would never let another boy's lips touch hers, never. She opened after a few seconds, and Pete slowly explored her mouth, trying to make this not only a good time for himself, but for Sydney too.  He pulled away, and kissed her gently on the neck. He lay down beside her, and pulled her close. Sydney laid there, speechless at what had just happened.

"you know what" she finally said.

"what?" Pete asked, snuggling closer to her. his face was buried in the crook of her neck.

"that was my first kiss" she answered, barely audible.

"really?" Pete asked, curious to see if she wasn't just joking.

"really" she said.

there was a long silence between them. finally Pete broke the silence.

"i was going to kill myself today." he whispered. Sydney felt hot tears against her neck. she remained quiet and waited for Pete to continue.

"i was just so sick and tired of never being respected or thanked, you know? and i hated how all i was to people was this hot guy and nothing more. and worse of all, my bandmates weren't getting the recognition they deserved. i just hated it all. i hated the negative attention, and i was just tired of it, until i saw you." he said, tears flowing freely.

"i was going outside, because i always think better when i'm out there. thinking of ways to kill myself, and then i saw you. you were this beacon of light and hope, and i had this feeling that you were different than everyone else, and i was right." he ended.

"Pete" Sydney whispered, tears of her own leaking from her eyes.

"yeah?"

"i'm glad you didn't do it." she said quietly

they both turned and looked at each other, Pete gazing into Sydney's icy blue's and Sydney gazing into Pete's toffee browns.

"im glad that i didn't do it too." he said.

they put there arms around each other, and held each other, falling into a peaceful sleep.  Willaim turned on the lights, and walked into the room. He saw Pete's red Converse clad foot sticking out from behind the curtain, and he pulled it back.  He saw Sydney and Pete sleeping together, and he didn't have the heart to wake them. He quickly but quietly walked out of the room, turning the lights off and shutting the door.

"Find anybody?" Sisky asked, just as William shut the door.

"nope, nobody." William lied.

They both walked away, searching for the rest of the Fueled By Ramen family.

                                                                                    The End

                                                                                    or is it? ;)

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okay i hope you liked it ^-^ please forgive me for the kissing scene, it was my first time writing one. hope you liked it Sydney!  comments and all that other jazz are appreciated greatly :]

exes and ohs, nikki <3