A/N- I am again watching Oxford Street Revealed whilst writing this, I love this show so much help me.
I think there's only going to be one more chapter after this !? I would try to drag it out an extra couple of chapters but I honestly think I'm at the right place to end it how I planned to.
-"Fuck it."
That was Jack's thought process as he got dressed for school. He decided to go against P. Weezy's wishes and wear a dress today. Because he finally kissed Alex Gaskarth and he's too happy to care about anything else right now. He's wearing his favourite dress, the one he bought on the shopping trip last week with the black skirt and gold top.That's what happens when you have that connection with someone. When you have a person you can hold and kiss and do relationship-y shit with. It makes you unbelievably happy. It makes you beam and glow and a permanent smile etch across your face at the simplest thought of that person. Or that's what's happening to Jack, at least.
He walks down the stairs with an extra spring in his step on the way down to May's car. He's actually excited for school today. He used to be scared to go because of people's opinions on his outfits (*cough* P. Weezy *cough*), but now he has a reason to go to school. He has a reason to be happy. He has Alex.
He doesn't even complain at May's horrific rendition of Murders In The Rue Morgue today. In fact, he joins in with his sister's bad tunes. His voice is almost as bad as hers. But he doesn't care.
When Jack arrives at the school, he skips along the hallway to the usual meeting point of Alex's questionably decorated locker.
"Hey guys!" Jack greets the group.
Alex is leaning on his locker, looking slightly fed up, while the two girls are holding hands and occasionally exchanging kisses."Hi!" Alex exclaims, excited to see his best friend. He also moves so he's standing closer to Jack. Not close enough to give off that there might be some sort of relations between them, but closer than a simple friend would usually stand.
"So how are you all?" Jack asks, trying to start conversation. When all he really wants to do is skip class and make out with Alex.
"I'm good," Alex replies, smiling at his best friend.
"You two are so cute," Tay awes at the two boys who are currently beaming at each other.
"Yeah, just kiss already!" Meagan exclaims. The boys give each other an awkward knowing look, if only she knew...
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P. Weezy is doing his usual rounds of the cafeteria, but today's song choice is Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana.
He slows down the pace of the walk as they approach the table that Tay/Meagan/Alex/Jack are sitting at. So that he can spy on them. He needs to pick up information so he's able to break up Meagan and Tay.
Unless he wanted to hear about Alex's pimple, he is out of luck. Because that is exactly what the group are talking about. Alexander Gaskarth is literally the most unfortunate person in the world. Not only is he clumsy, unlucky, stupid, doesn't know how to decorate a locker in a stylish way, always says the wrong thing, etc, etc, he also has two giant spots growing on his nose.
"I should probably go to the bathrooms to pop them," he suggests.
"I'll come and help!" Jack offers quickly, jumping at the opportunity to be alone with Alex. Especially in a bathroom. Even if it is the horrifically unsanitary bathrooms at a public high school. Desperate times for desperate measures?
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Outfits (Jalex)
FanfictionJack Barakat moves to a new town. There's just one problem, the guy he has a crush on isn't gay. Oh and he's under pursuit from the school's most popular boy for his outfits.