So I'm really sorry for my lack of update. The truth is I forget. I'm gonna stop that for now on though. Lol. Anyways I hope all of you are doing well. Oh yeah I love all of your reviews. They mean the world to me. Ok lets get to the new chapter... - Brittany

"Are you going to be at the airport when I arrive." I asked.

"Of course I'm going to be at the airport when my girlfriend gets there." Pete told Peyton. "I'll be there even if I am suppose to be playing a show."

I got a big smile. Hearing him say that made me think that he must really liked me. Which is good to know, cause I really like him.

"Ok, well I have to get to the airport. I'll call you before I board."

"Ok sounds good. See you soon."

"Bye."

I picked up my suit case, which well wasn't really picking it up considering its on wheels. You get the point though. I practically ran down the stairs. I was just so excited.

"I'm ready!" I said with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to go?"

"Dad, I'm positive."

"Alright lets go."

I swung open the door and skipped down the stairs. My clicked the button on his key chain for the trunk to open. I put my stuff back there, got in the car and was on my way. At the airport my dad hugged my goodbye and watched as I got on the plane. I turned around and waved. I know it sounds like a dramatic goodbye, but this is the first time I've been away since my mom died. That was about 7 years ago. So my dad is feeling a little sad. I mean I felt a little bad for leaving him when I knew he didn't want me too, but I really had to see Pete. Nothing was going to stop me from seeing him. The plane ride was really boring. And I was really anxious too see him. I had butterflies. I really don't know why either. When we finally landed I was so excited to see him. I nearly jumped out of my seat, to run off the plane. But I remained in my seat. I didn't want a stewardess to yell at me. I got up when they told us it was ok. When I got off the plane there were photographers everywhere. I didn't have to think twice why. Then through all the people I saw his face. My heart nearly dropped. He saw me and moved fast through the crowd to me. He didn't say one word. He pulled me close and kissed me. All I could hear were camera flashes going off. I didn't care though. His lips felt so good on mine. He pulled away and hugged me.

"I've missed you so much." He whispered in my ear.

"I've missed you too. It seems so weird to be here." I told him.

He let go of me, then grabbed my hand. "Lets go get your luggage." He said pulling me to the baggage claim area.

"So do you have any shows tonight?" I asked.

"Nope. You and me have the whole night to our self's." He said raising a eyebrow.

I nudged him a little. "Your so dirty."

"What are you talking about! I was thinking of cuddling in bed while watching the Notebook" He said in a honest tone.
"Really?" I asked.

"No." He laughed.

"That's what I thought."

I hadn't even noticed the photographers following us. But they were. They took pictures of us getting my luggage, us getting in the car, us driving away. Hell they even took pictures of us walking into the hotel. It must be hard to be him.

"They take pictures of anything huh?" I asked. Pete just looked at me like he had no idea what I was talking about. "The photographers." I said.

"Oh yeah. Annoying as hell sometimes. But you get use to it. You will too." He said with a smile.

I smiled. I mean him saying that "I'll get use to it." meant that he thinks we will be together for awhile. I guess that's a good thing though. I mean I want to be with him for a long time too.

"So what do you want to do?" I asked.

He sat down my luggage. (I know he's so sweet. He rolled my luggage for me.) He looked around the room, then looked at me.
"Not much we can do here, want to go out and get a bite to eat?"

"Sure."

"Alright what do you want?"

"Um, anything you want is fine."

"McDonalds?" He asked.

I smiled and said "Sounds perfect."

So as lame as it may sound after the McDonalds dinner we came home and went to bed. He said he was tired, and I was too. Plus it was like 2:00 AM. It was so nice though. Sleeping in the same bed as him. We woke up around 11:00 AM. We were in each others arms. He looked at me and smiled.

"Good morning." He said in a groggy voice.

"Morning." I said back with a smile.

He was just about to say something then his phone rang. He sighed, then grabbed it. "Hello? Yeah. What! Alright I'll turn it on. Yeah, thanks bye."

I had a confused look. "Everything ok?"

"Yeah that was just Patrick. I got to put E! On." He grabbed the remote and put it on the channel.

"Sources tell us Pete Wentz bassist of Fall out boy, was at the airport yesterday evening picking up a his high school aged girlfriend Peyton Sawyer. Our sources tell us she is in fact a senior in high school, and has not yet had her 18th birthday. Robbing the cradle there Pete?" We heard the TV say.

Pete and I both had no idea what to say to each other.

"They are such lairs!" I said. "I've had my 18th birthday!"

Pete laughed a little. "Peyton I'm sorry that you've well become part of the media frenzy."

"Its ok. I mean I knew there was going to be something out there about us, but I didn't think it would be this soon." I said.

"I have to call my publicist." He said getting out of bed. After being on the phone for what seemed like forever Pete walked back over to me. "He said he is going to call E! and set the story straight and that they should talk about it around 5."

"Alright."

"So what do you want to do?"

"I don't know. Do you want to go out?"

He thought about it for a minute. "We could go shopping"

"Sounds good." I said getting out of bed. He pulled me back and kissed me.

"That was nice."

He smiled. "Lets go get ready."

We were walking down the road when we came across a grocery store. Pete noticed it had star bucks and wanted to get some coffee. On the way in we walked passed the magazine stand. I didn't want to stop and look but couldn't help it when I saw my face on the cover of People. I read the cover.

"Pete Wentz new girlfriend, high school student Peyton Sawyer seems to have a rough past. See pages 34-35 for details" Was what it read, I opened to the pages to find pictures of me from a party I once attended. That night I was pretty messed up. Most of the pictures were of me on the ground. Or kissing random guys. I nearly cried when I saw them. I had tears in my eyes when I read the article. "It seems miss Sawyer likes the bottle a little to much. This is just one of the night out of many she partied. Has Pete started dating another Lindsey or Paris?" I threw the magazine down.

"That is complete [Censored! That was one night! I never partied like that. Well I mean obviously I did that time. But never any other times."

Pete hugged me. "I'm sorry Peyton. So sorry. Lets get out of here."

He said grabbing my hand, then leading me out of the store