Just One Yesterday

After a long night at the club Kate woke up in some strangers bed. She had no idea how she got there but when she walked into the kitchen she was quite surprised to find Pete Wentz making her pancakes. But it turned out that the night at the club wasn't the only thing she had forgotten.


1. Chapter 1

I slowly opened my eyes to find out where I was. And to be honest, I had no idea. After rolling over I saw that the place next to me in the big bed was empty. I somehow hoped it was empty over the night too but it didn't seem so. I tried to sit up but I felt my head spinning and aching.

After a few minutes I finally crawled out of bed and walked to the window on the other side of the room to open the curtains. The sunlight immediately light up the whole room making my headache even worse.

I tried to find out where I was by looking at the street but I didn't even recognise a single house. What if I'm not even in the same city anymore?

I tried to stay calm as I made my way out of the bedroom into the hallway. I tried some doors until I finally found the door to the bathroom. I stepped inside and closed it.

The bathroom was bigger than I expected it to be. There were two sinks under a big mirror, a toilet, a huge bathtub and even a big shower next to it. I stepped in front of the mirror and looked at myself.

My dark blonde hair was still a bit curly from yesterday. It went down to just below my shoulders and my big blue eyes looked even brighter in here. I looked down at myself and saw that I was still wearing my skinny black jeans and the black Fall Out Boy shirt that I wore yesterday.

Suddenly I remembered some bits from yesterday. I was out with my best friend at this new club. I remembered talking to some stranger but I couldn't remember his name or how he looked like at all. I also couldn't remember where I went or where my friend went. I didn't think much about it and also couldn't remember much more so decided to go downstairs to find out myself.

As I walked down the stairs I heard something from what seemed to be the kitchen. I was a bit scared and nervous about what would happen there or who would be there but I had no other choice. I had to go there. I mean I could just walk out of the front door but I still hadn't figured out where I was.

I slowley walked around the corner to the kitchen. My heart beating faster as I got more and more nervous. As I entered the kitchen the man in front of me immediately stopped whatever he was doing and turned around. "Good morning." he said with a smile.

Suddenly I couldn't move or talk. I just stared at him in disbelieve. No that can't be. I recognised him immediately. I mean how can you not recognise his blonde hair that had once been brown or his light brown eyes that sometimes seemed a little greenish like right now or his tattoos that went all over his arms.

"Are you okay?" he asked after I hadn't said anything. "Uhm.. yeah I'm fine. Good morning." I snapped out of my confusion "Do you want anything to eat or drink? I was just about to make breakfast." "Yeah a coffee would be nice." I said and suddenly realised how hungry I actually was so I added "And maybe something to eat too."

"Sure I was just about to make some pancakes. You can sit over there while I cook." he said and pointed at the table on the other side of the room. I walked over to it and sat down. He watched me the whole time with a small smile on his face and continued cooking after I sat down.

It took me a few more minutes to finally realise what just happened but I still couldn't believe it. I was in Pete Wentz's house and he was just about to make me breakfast.

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