Patrick's POV
"Yo Joe. See that girl over there?" I whispered, nudging Joe with my elbow.
"Which one?" He asked.
"The one with the (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes."
"Sitting by the window with the book?"
"Exactly!" Joe took in a sharp breath and whistled.
"She's so hot." He mumbled.
"Look! She's a fan of us. Look at that FOB tshirt." I smiled stupidly.
"Dude, that's awesome!"
"I know. You think if I talk to her about getting her number, she'll give it to me?"
"Of course! She's a fangirl. Isn't that their life goal? Marry their idol?" I scoffed and looked at Joe.
"She could be a casual fan." I argued.
"Nope. Listen to her ringtone." He smirked. I focused my hearing on the tone and recognized the song instantly.
We're going down down in an earlier round
And sugar we're going down swinging
I chuckled softly and stood up.
"I think I'm gonna do it." I smiled.
"Good for you man! I'll be right over here. Don't come back here until you got 7 digits or I'll punch you!" Joe teased. I snickered and made my way to the beautiful girl.
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Fall Out Boy Imagines 2
FanfictionAll the cuteness, all the drama, all the laughter, and all the sadness. It just couldn't all fit in the last book.
