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DRAMA! DRAMA! DRAMA!

by azn___x 3 reviews

sprry i've been gone for so long, but here's DRAMA!

Category: Fall Out Boy - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Drama - Warnings: [V] [X] - Published: 2007-11-08 - Updated: 2007-11-09 - 723 words - Complete

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"Everyone ready?" Pete yelled into the bus.
"Yeah." Everyone yelled back as they walked off the bus. They had
decided to celebrate the 4th of July at Patrick's house.

Once there Taylor pulled Naomi off to the side to talk to her.
"Naomi..."
"Yes Taylor?"
"I need your help." She admitted while looking down at her shoes. She
was upset and that upset Naomi.
"Help with what?" Naomi asked concerned for her friend.
"I'm p-pre-pregnant, and it's not Patrick's. It's Daryn's." By this
time she was crying. You see, Daryn was her abusive boyfriend before
Patrick.
"Oh my god. Taylor I'm so sorry." Naomi said while pulling her best
friend into a hug and letting her stain her shirt with her tears.
"I just don't know what to do. Daryn won't support our child. He'll
deny it, and go back with that crack whore. And Patrick wouldn't want
to be with my anymore, since I'm going to be having a kid." Taylor
said while breaking down even more.
"Forget Daryn. He's gone and can't hurt you or your kid anymore, but
you do have to tell Patrick. He won't leave you. He loves you, and
he'll love your kid. Trust me." By this time Naomi was starting to
tear up herself, but had kept her composure.

Back inside the house, the party was just starting. Everyone was
arriving just on time. Paramore, The Hush Sound, Panic! at the Disco,
Gym Class Heroes, My Chemical Romance, Underoath, and many more were
invited.
"Why hello pretty lady." Travie greeted Naomi.
"Travie. Leave her alone, man. That's Pete's girl." Ryan Ross said
while elbowing Travie in the stomach.
"Damn." Travie cursed under his breath and walked away. "Pete always
gets the pretty ones"
"Sorry about him. He's... Well he's Travie. There are no other words
to describe him. By the way, I'm Ryan..."
"Ryan Ross." Naomi finished for him.
"Ah. So you've heard of me." He said while sporting a grin.
"Indeed I have." She smiled back at him, while trying to find Pete.
"Excuse me, but I need to find Pete. I'll come back and talk to you
later, okay?"
"Okay and I thought I saw him walk out back." Naomi walked out side.
What she saw made her break down. She turned to go back inside and run
right into Travie again.
"Hello again pretty lady." He stated, only to now realize that she was
crying. "Whoa, what's wrong?" He asked with concern.
"Pete... girl...making out." Was all that she was able to choke out.
"He did what?!" Yelled a pissed off Travie as he walked out side towards Pete.
"You mother fucker!" punch "Don't you ever," punch "treat another
girl," punch "the same as you treated Naomi!"
By that time Naomi was running through the house, grabbing her purse,
and unfortunately ran right into someone again.
"Sorry." She muttered, and continued to run out of the door. She
didn't bother to look at who she had run into. "Hold on! What's wrong?
Why are you crying?" Naomi turned around to face whoever was fallowing
after her. It was Zac Farro, the drummer for Paramore.
"Nothing, just forget about it." She said turning back around and
started walking away.
"Was it because of Pete and that girl? Because if it was, she cornered
him and kissed him. He was trying to get away, but you came in at the
wrong time."
"I'm not sure Zac. My heart can't take much more." Naomi started to cry again.
"Naomi, trust me. Give him a day, and then talk to him. He loves you.
You and only you."
"Alright I will, but can you give me a ride to our bus?" She asked.
"Sure thing." Zac said.

"Naomi! Where the hell were you?! You disappeared!" Yelled Briana
while coming on the bus.
"I just had to get out. I saw Pete kissing some girl." Naomi said
while curled up in her bunk.
"Darling, she came up to him and just started to make out with him. He
tried to push her off and tell her that he loves you." Since that was
the 2nd person to tell her that, she was starting to believe it.
"Where is he?" Naomi asked.
"Who? Pete? He's back at Patrick's." And with that, Naomi grabbed her
purse and Hank's keys.
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