Pete Wentz
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Getting hitched is hard. But you and Pete are doing it. Like you always have.
It's 2009, Folie released and the band disbanded. You're still a scenester of the times but a bit toned down. You haven't lost what you first met over. And you still haven't as you adjust your nice fine outfit for the ceremony. Fine velvet detailing on the fabric of Jack Skellington, because of course its nightmare before Christmas themed. Your hair wasn't as big as his dreams, that's for sure.
Your head whipped to the door where a voice was heard. Pete.
"Babe? You in here?"