This is Jalex, written to The Reckless and The Brave by All Time Low.
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Alex looked out of his dirty window, staring out at all of the obnoxiously similar houses, unable to tell who lived where. He rolled his eyes, and made a decision. He grabbed his keys, and his wallet and ran down the stairs. He grabbed 2 Kool-Aids from the garage fridge, and hopped into his convertible. He drove down the street, music blaring, adults yelling at him to ‘Turn it down you little brat!’ He drove straight to Jack’s house, honking his horn when he pulled in the driveway. Jack ran out with a backpack, presumably filled with what he thought he might need. They drove off into the sunset, big dreams of making music finally coming true.
