Life Goes On [Joe&Patrick]

[Pete Wentz]

Pete Wentz was really bored staying at home. The night before he had drank to much Vodka and had a horrible hangover. Heh had spent his morning throwing up. A few hours ago he had slowed down the flow of throwing up. He started to know how Joe felt. He had not cleared things up with Patrick. So he needed to talk to him. Pete sighed and sent a text message to Patrick. He made it a very long message. There was a moment were he started to think twice about sending the message. He placed his phone away when he had sent it.

Then he thought about the rest of the band. He needed to see Joe aswell. So he pulled out his phone and also texted it to Joe. He wandered over to the FOB hang out. Pete opened the doors and then he shrugged. He sat down in a chair and then picked up his bass guitar. He started to play a little. He had been playing for what seemed like hours, so he placed his bass down. Pete stood up and then he walked over to the bathroom. He had another sudden wave of nausea threw him. When he had finished, he stood up and walked back out of the room.

[Joe Trohman]

Okay, this isnt what seemed like your everyday sorta kind of walk. Well, it wasnt really a walk. He was just bored. Yea, boredom sucks. Anyways, back to the main page of this. He had been recently ticked at Patrick. Well, why should he? After all, he did kiss Hayley, and got him pissed. He decided to walk around nowhere and he sighed. His phone then buzzed. Ahh, stupid text message.

Joe got out his phone. He then read what Pete has said. Joe laughed to himself and put his phone back into the pockets of his skinny jeans. Joe turned around and headed towards the homebase of Fall Out Boy. So finally getting there, he walked in and looked at a what looked like a miserable pete. Joe rolled his eyes and just looked at him."Vodka I believe has Hit?" He asked laughing.

[Pete Wentz]

Pete was seriously miserable. He hated having a hang over. It gave you the worst after affect. He was about to pick up his bass gutar before he relized that someone had left something in the corner. He smirked and he began to head over to the corner. He picked up a hoodie. He flipped it around to find it was Dirty's. He chuckled to himself and then he jumped and dropped it when Joe spoke. He turned around. He replied "Hey Joe! Geeze you scared the crap out of me. Yeah, You were at the party last night right? Why would you let me drink that much?" he looked back at the hoodie on the floor.

He picked it up and placed it back to were he found it. He turned back to Joe. Who looked great. Unlike him. Of course Joe must be used to all of this drunk and hangover stuff. He had heard about the fight between him and Patrick. He was starting to get the feeling that there would be some stress around the next weeks or so. He ran a hand threw his hiar and then he blinked. Hemingway had come with him today. He looked down at his dog. Hemingway looked up at Pete and barked. Then went over to Joe.

[Joe Trohman]

Joe laughed at pete. Yea, he let him get that wasted cause it was too funny."Well, i let you get that drunk because it was pretty funny. You and Dirty were totally wasted and such..To priceless."Joe laughed. He then walked into the livingroom and went to a chair and sat down. He crossed his arms and placed them on his chest as he just nodded in laughter. Joe turned the chair around so it could face pete. "So, you feel any better? or still like you wanna get sick?" He asked laughing.

Okay, so this was a good time to talk. Joe wasnt wasted or was seriously high. He was normal and feeling fine. Unlike Pete. Who was wasted and like, seriously not well and in the mood for anything. Joe rolled his eyes and looked back at Pete. he then heard the dog bark and looked down at Hem. He had followed him to the chair. Joe leaned down and started to pet the dog. It was really funny to see pete like this.

[Pete Wentz]

Pete glared at him playfully. He then said "Well, me and Dirty did a bet on who can drink the most Vodka before midnight. I think it was a tie. All I remeber really was me and him getting on the tables and dancing like crazy. Then you and Andy laughing at us. Patrick was glaring at me and then you. Charlie was trying to get us down. Then Brendon Urie and Ryan Ross were joining in for the sake of it. Then Dirty did a stage dive. I was in hysterics and then I dot remeber the rest. I think someone knocked me out or something." he chuckled a little. The Joe asked him a question. Pete replied "I think I am better. We can talk. So whats up with you and Patrick? I heard a little bit about it. Not to much." he looked at Joe and then Hemingway. He blinked and then he shuddered.

"I bet Patrick is not to happy with us. Mostly me....I cant remeber what I said to him when I was wasted. Can you remember? I hope nothing to offencive," Pete said after awhile. He was unsure what to do or say. This was unusal for Joe to be not high or sober. He liked it though. It was easier to talk to him.

[Joe Trohman]

Joe laughed at him."Well, it was a tie..Cause dirty ran to the bathroom..You two were priceless. I told andy that we needed to get a video recorder and record you guys. He just laughed."Joe replied. Brendon and Ryan..Too funny, the four of them were like, something im not going to mention. "Someone gave you some seroquel, i dont know how to pronounce it, it knocked you out for like, 17 hours.."Joe laughed.

"For all i know, i dont know. I was with Andy and some other people i dont know."Joe laughed."Probably did say something. You either wanna ask him, dirty, brendon, or ryan."Joe then added as he shrugged.

[wow, with a bandaged hand, I wrote alot.]]

[Pete Wentz]

Pete rolled his eyes. He was not suprised that Joe and Andy found it entertaning. It must have been a interesting show for them all. He chuckled agian softly. He shook his head and replied "Wow! You were gonna record our very odd night? Thats just wierd. Dirty is like my brother. Aswell as you and Andy..." he looked down at his feet. He was unsure about if Patrick was. He said unsurely "....I dont know that much about Pat. He did take Ash away from me. While we were dating. But I dont give a damn about Ash anymore." he looked up agian. His mind drifted a little and he pulled his hoodie hood over his head. When he did this it was the time when many knew not to mess with him. Unless he knew you really well. His mood swings were a very sudden thing. He could be mad and make the room cold and un friendly and when he was happy he made the room warm and cheerfull.

[Joe Trohman]

"yea, we we're going too..But then, the party died down and people were leaving.So, we got You and dirty into the van, pat in the van, and me and andy drove you guys either here or back home. Then, i think Charlie gave you that seroquel.."Joe replied. He then looked at Pete. Now he was in the 'i dont give a shit' type of mood. Joe looked down at the dog and just nodded."Dude, then ehy dont you stop thinking about her? I mean, you hate her, so "He replied.

[Pete Wentz]

Pete stopped thinking when Joe spoke. He was usure what he was going to do or say. "Hey, I remeber you had to shove us in....It was not fair. Dirty fell on top of me and then I remember the wierd conversation you had with one of Dirtys friends. Then Charlie knocked me out with the seroquel. I cant remember what it was." Pete said and then he leaned back in his chair. He knew that Joe knew he was in the mood of 'I dont give a damn'. He sometimes shouted at someone if he got in a really bad mood. He rolled his eyes and then he said bitterly "I see her on the news, on the TV. I here about her on the Radio. I saw her the other day and Dirty and Charlie had to get me away from the park before I broke down. I dont brake down that much as you know." he looked at him and then he shrugged. He pushed the bangs out of his face, he slowly moved his gaze around the room.

[Joe Trohman]

Joe looked at him."As in cry? Peter WEntz Crying? I know you dont break down.. But the though of it sounds scarry.."He wasnt trying to laugh, he laughed quietly to himself. He then rolled his eyes and looked away for a moment. So he was bored. He didnt want to go home and play guitar right now. Pete texted him to comeover so he did. It was just to talk. "Seroquel is a sleeping pill. It knocked you out cold. WE tried to wake you up, and you didnt budge. So, we left you in the car as we dropped everyone off, then, we let charlie get you into here."Joe laughed. It was a blurr last night, but hey, atleast they all had fun.

[Pete Wentz]

"I might have. But I thank Charlie and Dirty for dragging me away. They actually did seriuosly have to grab me and Charlie threw me over his shoulder." Pete said and chuckled a little. He nodded when Joe explianed the pill. He pulled out his cell. He had recieved a text messgae from Ashlee. His anger biult up and he threw his sidekick as hard as he could across the room at the wall. He hated her. Joe was right that he should forget her for good. Pete let out a sigh. He knew that Joe would be on his feet in no time becuase of his sudden out burst of action. He glanced at his friend and smiled a little.

[Joe Trohman]

Joe stared at the phone that was across the room..He the looked at pete.."ashlee? and what did she want?" he then asked after a long period of silence. Joe crossed his arms and set them upon his chest. He then sighed and looked at pete."dirty must have been laughin, you crying.." joe chuckled.. He then went into a thought. His house was on cribs, it had been on tv now for like a week now. Joe shrugged and looked at the phone again.

[Pete Wentz]

Pete sighed softly and then he shook his head slightly. He said "I think Ash wants to get back together with me. But I have Audery. So I am so confussed, first we were all fine and dating, then she cheated on me and then we broke up. Now after all that, she wants to get back with me!" he bit his lower lip. He cheered up when Joe made another comment. He shrugged and said "They were trying to not laugh." then he remebered something. He grabbed the remote and turned on the tv which hung from the wall and cieling. He turned to MTV cribs. Joes house was on TV.

[Joe Trohman]

Joe laughed as he watched the tv.. He nodded in laughter as he just bowed his head. It was really fun to have people actually see other peoples houses. "That is way confusing...Way. As in, you cant decide if you want to have Pizza or McDonalds."Joe tried to make a point, but it didnt go to well. It was confusing for him to think about that. Joe then looked at Pete and nodded."Keyword, trying, Doesnt mean they were."Joe rolled his eyes.

[Pete Wentz]

"At least your house does not have a couch that is for Hemingway. Wait, once you did sit on it and Hem gave you a very deadly growl and glare." Pete siad and tried not to chuckle. Then the news of celebes came on. He rolled his eyes. He was on the news and there were live clips of him and Ash at the park. Then there was Charlie running at the camera. Which made Pete crack up. That was not offten when Charlie lost his temper. He then saw a clip in one of the concert tours when he, charlie and another pearson got into that fight. He shrugged and then replied "I dont thik Charlie was. But Dirty laughs at anything!" he looked at Hemingway who was lying on Petes feet now.