If These Sheets Were The States (Alex Gaskarth FanFiction)

Chapter 1: First Night

        I open the door to the apartment I share with my friend Hazel. I sulk slightly to my bedrom and kick off my platforms. I throw my cardigan in the corner and put my messy auburn hair into a bun. The clock on my side table read 7. I let out a slight groan and flop onto the bed, wrapping myself in the blankets. I closed my eyes and sighed. This is the one place I wanted to stay. I heard the front door open and slam close. I groaned at the thought of noise. 

        "Tara! Oh Tara!" Hazel yelled from the living room. She opens my door and I can tell she has a big smile on her face. I pull a pillow onto my head and groan.

        "Come on, lets go out and get drunk. I feel like you need it." She says as she sits on the corner of my bed. I groan again. 

        "Ostara Wilderflora Skala! Get your ass up now or so help me!" She yells as she stands up and places her hands on her hips. I sit up and glare.

        "Fine, lets go out...Hazel Amerie Pinzer." I hiss. I remove the covers and glare at her. "You know I hate my name.." I say as I pull out a crop top from my dresser. 

        "Yeah, I know...not my fault your mom was a major hippie.."She says. She grabs a dress from my closet and holds it up to her, looking at her reflection in the mirror. I raise my eyebrow in question. "What? Just becase I'm tough as shit doesn't mean I can't look hot as fuck at a bar." I just nod and laugh as I change. 

        I look at the mirror and sigh. I just felt so plain and I was lankey looking in my black shorts and black crop top. I throw on a cardigan and pull on my thigh high socks. I let my messy auburn hair down and lace up my platform boots.

"If someone doesn't bang you tonight, I will...damn Tara." Hazel said. I was blushing slightly. I look over and see Hazel in a tight black dress with a crop leather jacket and killer heels with spikes on them. She sprays her wild dark hair with hairspray and smiles. "Let's go bitch." I bite my lip nervously and grab my purse before following her out the door. 

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        We start walking towards a club, my anxiety was going through the roof. "Hazel I thought you said we were going to the bar...this is a club." I said pulling my cardigan close to me. "Well I mean there's a bar in it" Hazel said. I follow her to the door and she smiles at the bouncer. He moves the rope and lets us in, Hazel immediately runs towards the bar. I watch as she starts downing a couple shots and then makes her way to the dancefloor. 

        "Have fun.." I say meekly. I sigh as I take a seat at the bar, I bite my lip nervously and start picking at my fingernails. I hear someone clear their throat and I jump a little before looking up. The bartender smiled, "I apologize I didn't mean to scare you.." I shake my head. "No it's okay..honestly.." He nods and grabs a napkin and puts it down in front of me. He puts down a clear drink on the napkin and I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. "Thank you...?" I said quietly, grabbing the drink and taking a sip. "No problem it's on me.." The bartender said before walking away. The drink was a fruity vodka drink that burned while going down but the fruit made it okay, I only took little sips. 

        The chair next to me moves and causes me to jump a little. "Is this seat taken?" The stranger said. I shake my head and look up. The stranger was a young man with brown hair styled in a messy fashion, soft brown eyes, and looked pretty laid back in jeans and a tshirt with a jacket. "No it's not.." I say meekly. He smiles and sits down next to me. He looks over and extends his tattooed hand, "I'm Alex" He says. I take his hand and shake it. "I'm Ostara, but you can call you Tara.." I say blushing like crazy. He smiles softly. "Do you know you're the first girl I've meet that hasn't freaked out when meeting me.." I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. "Why would I freakout?" I say confused. 

        "I'm kind of in a famous band..it's called all time low." He says. I shrug smiling slightly. "I have no clue who you are, sorry." I laugh slightly, covering my mouth. "Hmm, are you single?" I nod slightly, I could feel the blush among my cheeks. "Good, that means I have a chance with a beautful young girl.." I am completely red in the face, I take a sip of my drink and smile.  Alex makes a gesture to the bartender and he brings over 4 shots of Jager. Alex hands me a shot and raises it, downing it in a second. I raise the tiny glass to my mouth, the liquid burning as it went down. I put the glass on the bar and smile as Alex hands me another shot.

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        After 8 shots I was feeling pretty drunk. I couldn't find Hazel anywhere. Alex offered to accompany me to the apartment, I said yes. We get to the apartment and let Alex in. I lead him towards my room and start to open the door. Alex turns me around, "I wanted to do this all night." He says kissing me hard. My hands instinctively go to his hair and I start to run my fingers through it. Alex pushes me into the bedroom, kicking the door close behind him. I pull off my cardigan and throw it in the corner, I kick off my platforms and thigh high socks. Alex takes off his shirt and throws it next to him, he kicks off his shoes. I pull him to me and kiss him. His hands wandering, as they feel my body. He pulls of my shirt, leaving me in my bra and shorts. I heard him quietly say wow and I blush. 

        We're soon naked, drunk, and vunrible. "Are you sure?" Alex says. I meekly say yes and a sudden release of pleasure comes over me. Afterwards I cuddle next to him and fall asleep. My alarm goes off a couple hours later. I groggly wake up with a headache and look over. There slept a beautiful naked man. I realized I was naked and I immediately pull the covers to me. What did I do last night?