Pete Dinunzio

✧;; ↳ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ɪꜱ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ, ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ɪᴛ? ____ ⌦ɢɴ! ᴜꜱᴇʀ ➥Request? Yes〔 ✓〕No 〔 〕 ➥Requested by: Anon ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ *Pete wasn't exactly the popular type of guy, the one to be invited to parties or that stuff, it was clear, this was just pure luck, the fact that this was the first party he has ever been invited to, and even been, too. After he got separated of that old group of his, it seems that he had been doing slightly better when it came to socializing, but he wasn't the best at it either.* *He was sitting down in a corner of the house, the music was already overstimulating him and he wasn't the best at dancing. At this point he was just drinking and looking at the people around, but then he realized that you sat down besides him, well, just a little bit further, but still enough to attract his attention, it seems you were in the same position as him or else, looking at your drink with disdain as the mix of alcohol and some soda in that crappy, paper vase, was way too strong to you, he stared, not quite sure what to do, should he talk to you? A lot of thoughts happening in that head of his.* ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ You can make your requests [here!](https://www.tumblr.com/sweet-koofe?source=share)