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Mark and Anders are cuddling on Andy’s bunk as are Joe and I, but we’re on Joe’s bunk… not Andy’s. Pete is flipping through some teenage girl magazine, probably looking for pictures of himself. Then he stares to giggle. The giggling turns into laughter and then the laughter becomes hysterical. Andy, Mark, Joe and I peek out of the bunks and look at Pete sitting at the table laughing with tears falling out of his eyes.

“What?” We ask.

“You guys…” He chokes with laughter “Have got to see this!”

I walk over to him and look at the magazine and see a picture of Pete kissing me. Beside it is a picture of Joe mauling Pete. The Headline reads “FOB Love Triangle?” I sigh reading it.

“Peterick, now confirmed, and apparently Guitarist Joseph Trohman doesn’t like it…” I read.

I hand the Magazine at Pete.

“That’s not funny. It’s stupid and they have it all wrong.”

Joe picks it up and reads it. He lets out a small giggle.

“Andy was right. Soon they’ll be saying ‘Trohman murders Peterick!’” he shakes his head “They have it quite backwards…”

“Yeah….” Andy says reading over it “Because it’s actually Pete that’s attempting murder on relationships.” He glares at Pete who merely shrugs it off.

Mark frowns and looks over at Joe “Dude… remind me not to piss you off…”

Joe laughs.

Mark’s frown hasn’t left “I’m serious.”

Joe shakes his head “I doubt you’d piss me off that much… just stay away from my Patrick.” He pulls me into a hug and kisses my cheek.

“Your Patrick?” I frown “I believe I am my own person.

Joe laughs, “I know… Wow you sound like a feminist…”

I flip him off and slap his arm playfully.

“I agree with feminist on… some things. Like they fact that no one owns them! And people assume that they can do less because they are female. And-“

“Alright, alright God you could have a whole fan club of just feminists.” Andy laughs,

“Yes but one more thing, you can’t call dibs on a girl!” I glare over at Pete, “It’s just wrong and-“ Joe interrupts my train of thought by pressing his lips hard against mine.

“Thank you Joe!” Mark says, enjoying my silence.

I flip him off as Joe’s tongue begs for entrance. And this is the first time I’ve refused. I pull away and stick my tongue out at him. He pouts at me and gives me puppy eyes. I smile and pull him into a short kiss. I skip, literally, to my bunk, humming Twinkle twinkle little star. Oh yeah, I’m cool like that! I almost fall over my MCR hat. Everyone laughs at me clutching to the wall to avoid falling. After I finally catch my balance, I sit up on my bunk and grab my Harry Potter book. Joe follows and decides to read over my shoulder. I frown because it gives me an eerie feeling.

“Could you… not read over my shoulder like that?”

Joe nods “Sorry.” He kisses my cheek “So um… I was thinking…”

I smile up at him “Awe poor baby… it must’ve hurt real bad…” I rub his head.

He frowns at me “Haha… anyways, I was wondering… Since they have it all wrong are we…. Gonna correct them?”

I frown, thinking, “I dunno. I haven’t thought about it yet. You want to?”

“Kinda. That way people don’t think I’m trying to destroy a relationship…”

“So you’d be cool with it?”

He laughs “No, any other relationship I’d leave alone…. But I would totally destroy him!” He smiles “Well maybe…”

I shake my head and laugh “Dork.”

He nods “Yeah, Duh.”

I kiss his cheek “Alright so when are we gonna set them straight?”

Joe whines, “I dunno that was supposed to be the part you figured out…”

I roll my eyes “Bum.”

“Um, no. I have a job thank you very much.”

I stick my tongue out at him again.





Pete winks at me and I roll my eyes. He frowns and wraps his arms around me. I sigh and pull away. Does he always have to be such an ass?