Where Is Your Boy Tonight?, chapter 1
Pete Wentz arrived at the Green Day show that night with excitement and adrenaline running through his veins. He was going to see his favorite band. Ever. And, not to mention, Billie Joe Armstrong, his idol. And, secretly...
He was thrown back into reality when Patrick Stump, the lead singer/guitarist of his band, Fall Out Boy, (and also his best-est friend), tapped him on the shoulder.
"Can you believe this, man?" he asked excitedly. "Our favorite band! And there should be some hot chicks here!"
Pete smiled. 'And a certain very hot... ' he thought, but was interuppted when Patrick started shaking him.
"AHH I'm so excited!" he yelled.
"Dude, calm down. You're acting like a... Gay... Or something." Petey said, his voice cracking with the word 'gay'.
"Yeah... Me gay. Pssh." he said. "Alright, I'm sorry. I'm just so..." Pete blocked him out. 'Here he goes again... ' he chuckled. He loved Pat, but sometimes he got on his nerves.
They entered the arena, to blinding lights and screaming fans. 'Geez, the show hasn't even started yet! ' Pete thought. But Pete soon found himself screaming like a little girl, too, with Pat.
Then, the lights dimmed and Green Day's opening music began. The crowd went absolutely wild. The three men of Green Day walked onto the stage. They burst into "American Idiot" and soon the crowd was singing, er, screaming along.
***
All too soon, the show was over. Billie Joe played the last chord of "Time Of Your Life", said "Thank you!" and walked off the stage.
Pete and Patrick walked backstage once the arena cleared out (ahh, the plus's of being a celebrity) and looked around for the band.
"Hm... I'll go look in here..." he said and walked into a side area. Pete walked around and then his heart stopped when he spotted Billie Joe standing by himself, sweaty from performing, his hair tousled attractively...
"Hi." Billie said, spotting Pete. Pete choked on his own spit.
"H-hey." he managed to get out.
"You're... Pete, right? From Fall Out Boy?" he asked, sticking out his hand.
"Yeah. I know who you are, obviously." Pete replied, honored that BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG knew who his band was, let alone himself. He shook Billie's hand and held on a BIT too much longer than necessary. Billie Joe and Pete's eyes met. Billie's beautiful hazel eyes. They both leaned in closer, Billie Joe's hand moving down Pete's back.
"BILLIE! Get your ass over here, we're leaving!" someone called.
Billie Joe frowned.
"Gotta go, Pete." he said. "Here's my number... See you later." Billie handed Pete a small piece of paper. Billie turned around and walked away, and Pete was left staring at his butt.
He was thrown back into reality when Patrick Stump, the lead singer/guitarist of his band, Fall Out Boy, (and also his best-est friend), tapped him on the shoulder.
"Can you believe this, man?" he asked excitedly. "Our favorite band! And there should be some hot chicks here!"
Pete smiled. 'And a certain very hot... ' he thought, but was interuppted when Patrick started shaking him.
"AHH I'm so excited!" he yelled.
"Dude, calm down. You're acting like a... Gay... Or something." Petey said, his voice cracking with the word 'gay'.
"Yeah... Me gay. Pssh." he said. "Alright, I'm sorry. I'm just so..." Pete blocked him out. 'Here he goes again... ' he chuckled. He loved Pat, but sometimes he got on his nerves.
They entered the arena, to blinding lights and screaming fans. 'Geez, the show hasn't even started yet! ' Pete thought. But Pete soon found himself screaming like a little girl, too, with Pat.
Then, the lights dimmed and Green Day's opening music began. The crowd went absolutely wild. The three men of Green Day walked onto the stage. They burst into "American Idiot" and soon the crowd was singing, er, screaming along.
***
All too soon, the show was over. Billie Joe played the last chord of "Time Of Your Life", said "Thank you!" and walked off the stage.
Pete and Patrick walked backstage once the arena cleared out (ahh, the plus's of being a celebrity) and looked around for the band.
"Hm... I'll go look in here..." he said and walked into a side area. Pete walked around and then his heart stopped when he spotted Billie Joe standing by himself, sweaty from performing, his hair tousled attractively...
"Hi." Billie said, spotting Pete. Pete choked on his own spit.
"H-hey." he managed to get out.
"You're... Pete, right? From Fall Out Boy?" he asked, sticking out his hand.
"Yeah. I know who you are, obviously." Pete replied, honored that BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG knew who his band was, let alone himself. He shook Billie's hand and held on a BIT too much longer than necessary. Billie Joe and Pete's eyes met. Billie's beautiful hazel eyes. They both leaned in closer, Billie Joe's hand moving down Pete's back.
"BILLIE! Get your ass over here, we're leaving!" someone called.
Billie Joe frowned.
"Gotta go, Pete." he said. "Here's my number... See you later." Billie handed Pete a small piece of paper. Billie turned around and walked away, and Pete was left staring at his butt.
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