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Pete had it all. He had the fame, the money, the fans, the friends.
Until one day he decided to just say fuck it.
His second suicide attempt but this time it wasn't an attempt.
Pete walked out of his bedroom, rubbing his tear streaked face and got
into his car.
He put the key into the ignition and started his car and drove for
what seemed like hours until he finally stopped at a best buy parking
lot.
The same best buy he tried to kill himself in 2005.
He sits there and puts his head on the steering wheel crying.
He then rummages around in his backseat for the pills he thru back
there and opens the bottle slowly. He then starts taking them. Popping
four pills at a time. He takes the whole bottle and starts to feel
faint.
His head spinning, everything around him becoming an absolute blur. He
thinks to himself "what have I done?" and then realizes he might
actually die. He thinks of the one person he loves more than anything.
The one person he cares so deeply about. His smile, his voice, his
hugs, just everything about him.
He picks up his phone and calls him. " 'Trick" Pete slurs. "Pete
what's wrong?" Patrick asks.
" 'Trick I love you so much and well I did something really stupid and
I don't think I'm gonna make it." Pete answers.
A tear slides down Pete's face. Patrick is worried and has a bad
feeling about what Pete is talking about.
"What did you do?" Patrick asks, voice shaky. " 'Trick I overdosed"
Pete answers. "Pete no" Patrick says, starting to get choked up.
"Trick I called to say goodbye and that I love you, I'll always love
you. You are my everything. My best friend and my one true love." Pete
says.
Pete smiles to himself. All the loving memories.
Every time Pete needed something to cheer him up he'd call Patrick and
ask him to sing. That always put a smile on his face.
Hearing that beautiful voice just made him so happy. "Pete where are
you? Tell me where the fuck you are?" Patrick asked. "Same place as
be…" Pete answers then he stops and it goes silent.
"Pete! Stay with me! I'm on my way" Patrick yells into the phone.
Patrick just so happens to be close to best buy. Patrick runs like
he's never run before. He quickly dials 911 and tells them that he
needs an ambulance at a Best buy. He darts across the road, avoiding
oncoming traffic.
His eyes are puffy and red from crying. His face is soaked with tears.
He is afraid that he has just lost the love of his life.
He runs around the parking lot looking for Pete's car when he see's
it. He goes to the car and opens the door.
He checks to see if Pete's breathing. Barely. He pulls Pete out of the
car and holds him. "Pete, don't die on me please.
I love you too much. I don't want you to die" Patrick says in almost
complete hysterics. Pete opens his eyes and looks up.
They look into each other's eyes. Pete opens his mouth to speak but
Patrick puts a finger to Pete's mouth to shush him.
A tear slides down Pete's face.
"I love you" Patrick says softly.
"I love you too. I'm sorry. Sorry, I had to be a bastard." Pete says.
Pete is ghostly pale. "Turn off the lights and turn off the shyness
cause all our moves make up for the silence and oh, the way your
makeup stains my pillowcase. Like I'll never be the same" Patrick
sings softly. Pete smiles slightly, eyes closed. Patrick holds Pete in
his arms and cries his heart out.
Then there's sirens. Finally, the ambulance arrived. Patrick runs a
hand down Pete's face.
Pete died in Patrick's arms in a Best Buy parking lot. Patrick's life
changed forever. His best friend, the one he loved so dearly gone
forever. All the fans and friends mourned the loss of Peter Lewis
Kingston Wentz the third, but none were quite as depressed as Patrick
was and forever will be. Patrick sits in his lonely dark apartment and
thinks about all the memories of Pete.
Me and Patrick are like each other's hot and cold. When I'm on, he's
off, and when he's on, I'm off. We fight all the time! It could be
either me or him. I can be the big mouth, and he can be really quiet
but it flips around, it's him usually, but it comes back to me. Me and
Patrick hang out all the time – it's strange; we're like each other's
heterosexual soulmates! -Pete
He has 'it' and doesn't even realize that. - Pete
Me and Patrick are married, he just doesnt know it yet- Pete
Patrick lays his head in his hands and cries. He misses Pete so much.
He doesn't understand. He couldn't take losing Pete.
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Yeah, semi-depressing/sad. This is what I get for having a cold and being a girl at the same time. Reviews please.
Until one day he decided to just say fuck it.
His second suicide attempt but this time it wasn't an attempt.
Pete walked out of his bedroom, rubbing his tear streaked face and got
into his car.
He put the key into the ignition and started his car and drove for
what seemed like hours until he finally stopped at a best buy parking
lot.
The same best buy he tried to kill himself in 2005.
He sits there and puts his head on the steering wheel crying.
He then rummages around in his backseat for the pills he thru back
there and opens the bottle slowly. He then starts taking them. Popping
four pills at a time. He takes the whole bottle and starts to feel
faint.
His head spinning, everything around him becoming an absolute blur. He
thinks to himself "what have I done?" and then realizes he might
actually die. He thinks of the one person he loves more than anything.
The one person he cares so deeply about. His smile, his voice, his
hugs, just everything about him.
He picks up his phone and calls him. " 'Trick" Pete slurs. "Pete
what's wrong?" Patrick asks.
" 'Trick I love you so much and well I did something really stupid and
I don't think I'm gonna make it." Pete answers.
A tear slides down Pete's face. Patrick is worried and has a bad
feeling about what Pete is talking about.
"What did you do?" Patrick asks, voice shaky. " 'Trick I overdosed"
Pete answers. "Pete no" Patrick says, starting to get choked up.
"Trick I called to say goodbye and that I love you, I'll always love
you. You are my everything. My best friend and my one true love." Pete
says.
Pete smiles to himself. All the loving memories.
Every time Pete needed something to cheer him up he'd call Patrick and
ask him to sing. That always put a smile on his face.
Hearing that beautiful voice just made him so happy. "Pete where are
you? Tell me where the fuck you are?" Patrick asked. "Same place as
be…" Pete answers then he stops and it goes silent.
"Pete! Stay with me! I'm on my way" Patrick yells into the phone.
Patrick just so happens to be close to best buy. Patrick runs like
he's never run before. He quickly dials 911 and tells them that he
needs an ambulance at a Best buy. He darts across the road, avoiding
oncoming traffic.
His eyes are puffy and red from crying. His face is soaked with tears.
He is afraid that he has just lost the love of his life.
He runs around the parking lot looking for Pete's car when he see's
it. He goes to the car and opens the door.
He checks to see if Pete's breathing. Barely. He pulls Pete out of the
car and holds him. "Pete, don't die on me please.
I love you too much. I don't want you to die" Patrick says in almost
complete hysterics. Pete opens his eyes and looks up.
They look into each other's eyes. Pete opens his mouth to speak but
Patrick puts a finger to Pete's mouth to shush him.
A tear slides down Pete's face.
"I love you" Patrick says softly.
"I love you too. I'm sorry. Sorry, I had to be a bastard." Pete says.
Pete is ghostly pale. "Turn off the lights and turn off the shyness
cause all our moves make up for the silence and oh, the way your
makeup stains my pillowcase. Like I'll never be the same" Patrick
sings softly. Pete smiles slightly, eyes closed. Patrick holds Pete in
his arms and cries his heart out.
Then there's sirens. Finally, the ambulance arrived. Patrick runs a
hand down Pete's face.
Pete died in Patrick's arms in a Best Buy parking lot. Patrick's life
changed forever. His best friend, the one he loved so dearly gone
forever. All the fans and friends mourned the loss of Peter Lewis
Kingston Wentz the third, but none were quite as depressed as Patrick
was and forever will be. Patrick sits in his lonely dark apartment and
thinks about all the memories of Pete.
Me and Patrick are like each other's hot and cold. When I'm on, he's
off, and when he's on, I'm off. We fight all the time! It could be
either me or him. I can be the big mouth, and he can be really quiet
but it flips around, it's him usually, but it comes back to me. Me and
Patrick hang out all the time – it's strange; we're like each other's
heterosexual soulmates! -Pete
He has 'it' and doesn't even realize that. - Pete
Me and Patrick are married, he just doesnt know it yet- Pete
Patrick lays his head in his hands and cries. He misses Pete so much.
He doesn't understand. He couldn't take losing Pete.
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Yeah, semi-depressing/sad. This is what I get for having a cold and being a girl at the same time. Reviews please.
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