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Anna's POV
I looked at Pete. He understood and nodded.
"We need to tell you guys something." He said. Andy looked confused. Joe looked stoned.
"About what?" Andy asked.
"Anna and me." He said. A goofy grin spread across Joe's face. Andy lost a little colour.
"How long?" Joe asked.
"6 months." I said. Pete walked over to me and put his arm around my shoulders. Andy looked at PAtrick, who couldn't meet his gaze. Then he looked at us, swallowed, and smiled.
"C-congrats, guys! We kinda had it firued out anyways." He stuttered.
"So you guys are okay with it?" I asked.
"Of course!" Joe said.
"Um, yeah." Andy said quietly. "Well, I-I didn't get enough, um, sleep, so, uh, I'm just uh, gonna go back to my room." Andy left with a blank expression on his face.
"Told you he wouldn't hate me." Pete whispered in my ear. I shrugged, still staring at the door. Pete went and sat in his bed.
"Should you really be staying in rooms with adjoining doors?" Joe teased. I roller my eyes and went back into my room. I was emotionally drained from all of this. Laying on my bed with Pete seemed like it happened ages ago, not this morning. I buried myself under the covers and closed my eyes.
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I felt someone lay down next to me.
"Anna." A voice whispered, rubbing my back. I opened my eyes. The room was dark and still. "Anna, wake up." I rolled over to see Pete beside me.
"What is it?" I mumbled.
"It's time to go to the radio interview." He said quietly, respecting the fact I had just woke up.
"You speak english. I don't have to come." I muttered dosily, closing my eyes again. I heard Pete chuckle and felt his warm breath on my cheek.
"Did I say you had to work?" He whispered in my ear. I peaked an eye open at him. A small smile played around his lips. I sighed.
"What time is it." I asked.
"It's 9:30. You've been sleeping since like, noon." He said. I sat up slowly and yawned, rubbing my eyes.
"Are you gonna come?" Pete asked, turning on a lamp that was on my bedside table.
"Do you REALLY want me there?" I whined.
"Yes, I REALLY want you there." Pete laughed, imitating my voice.
"Okay okay. I'll come with you." I sighed. Pete kissed me on the cheek.
"Thanks, Anna." He said. He waited while I got changed in the bathroom. I threw on jeans, a black tank-top with white polkadots, a white hoodie, and bleck and white etnies. I applied some eyeliner and put my hair back into a bun. I walked out of the bathroom, straight into Pete's awaiting arms.
"I know you're tired. You've worked just as hard as we have these past few weeks. I just don't want you to stay here." He told me. I looked up into his eyes. They were full of adoration, and the safety I felt in his arms. It all made me want to just curl up inside his chest, sleeping next to his heart and staying with him always.
"Why?" I asked him.
"Because then you wouldn't be near me." HE whispered. He squeezed me in his arms, then we broke apart. I held his hand and we left my room. Everyone was waiting in the lobby. Andy shuffled along behind us as we made our way to the bus that was going to take us the the radio station. It felt so good to be able to hold Pete's hand while we were sitting with the rest of the band. Andy sat by himself in a corner. We arrived at the JACK FM building just in time. The DJ's were announcing Fall Out Boy's arrival. The boys took their seats and the interview began. About halfway theough I started to get thirsty so I left the soundroom and started walking down the hall in search of a vending machine. I came to one and was just about to collect my can of Dr. Pepper when I heard a voice call my name from down the hall. I looked up to see him walking towards me.
I looked at Pete. He understood and nodded.
"We need to tell you guys something." He said. Andy looked confused. Joe looked stoned.
"About what?" Andy asked.
"Anna and me." He said. A goofy grin spread across Joe's face. Andy lost a little colour.
"How long?" Joe asked.
"6 months." I said. Pete walked over to me and put his arm around my shoulders. Andy looked at PAtrick, who couldn't meet his gaze. Then he looked at us, swallowed, and smiled.
"C-congrats, guys! We kinda had it firued out anyways." He stuttered.
"So you guys are okay with it?" I asked.
"Of course!" Joe said.
"Um, yeah." Andy said quietly. "Well, I-I didn't get enough, um, sleep, so, uh, I'm just uh, gonna go back to my room." Andy left with a blank expression on his face.
"Told you he wouldn't hate me." Pete whispered in my ear. I shrugged, still staring at the door. Pete went and sat in his bed.
"Should you really be staying in rooms with adjoining doors?" Joe teased. I roller my eyes and went back into my room. I was emotionally drained from all of this. Laying on my bed with Pete seemed like it happened ages ago, not this morning. I buried myself under the covers and closed my eyes.
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I felt someone lay down next to me.
"Anna." A voice whispered, rubbing my back. I opened my eyes. The room was dark and still. "Anna, wake up." I rolled over to see Pete beside me.
"What is it?" I mumbled.
"It's time to go to the radio interview." He said quietly, respecting the fact I had just woke up.
"You speak english. I don't have to come." I muttered dosily, closing my eyes again. I heard Pete chuckle and felt his warm breath on my cheek.
"Did I say you had to work?" He whispered in my ear. I peaked an eye open at him. A small smile played around his lips. I sighed.
"What time is it." I asked.
"It's 9:30. You've been sleeping since like, noon." He said. I sat up slowly and yawned, rubbing my eyes.
"Are you gonna come?" Pete asked, turning on a lamp that was on my bedside table.
"Do you REALLY want me there?" I whined.
"Yes, I REALLY want you there." Pete laughed, imitating my voice.
"Okay okay. I'll come with you." I sighed. Pete kissed me on the cheek.
"Thanks, Anna." He said. He waited while I got changed in the bathroom. I threw on jeans, a black tank-top with white polkadots, a white hoodie, and bleck and white etnies. I applied some eyeliner and put my hair back into a bun. I walked out of the bathroom, straight into Pete's awaiting arms.
"I know you're tired. You've worked just as hard as we have these past few weeks. I just don't want you to stay here." He told me. I looked up into his eyes. They were full of adoration, and the safety I felt in his arms. It all made me want to just curl up inside his chest, sleeping next to his heart and staying with him always.
"Why?" I asked him.
"Because then you wouldn't be near me." HE whispered. He squeezed me in his arms, then we broke apart. I held his hand and we left my room. Everyone was waiting in the lobby. Andy shuffled along behind us as we made our way to the bus that was going to take us the the radio station. It felt so good to be able to hold Pete's hand while we were sitting with the rest of the band. Andy sat by himself in a corner. We arrived at the JACK FM building just in time. The DJ's were announcing Fall Out Boy's arrival. The boys took their seats and the interview began. About halfway theough I started to get thirsty so I left the soundroom and started walking down the hall in search of a vending machine. I came to one and was just about to collect my can of Dr. Pepper when I heard a voice call my name from down the hall. I looked up to see him walking towards me.
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