I was walking to the bus stop one morning when I noticed the huge house across from mine had been sold. It only took the owners 2 years to sell it, it was about time.
I live in Towson Maryland, a suburb just outside of baltimore and just a little while away from the capital of America. Stuff can get pretty serious sometimes because we were just out of DC and baltimore, sometimes it's shootings, sometimes its stealing, either way, its pretty dangerous.
I got on the bus, looking like I usually do; Black skinny jeans, ratty 2 year old allstars, heavy black jacket covering battle scars, messy straight black hair covering most of my face, and a fall out boy tee. I sat in the back and stared out the window listening to Blink-182 on my ipod.
7 hours of day dreaming later, I got off the bus and started walking home continuing to play Blink-182s self titled album. I noticed that the moving truck had already arived at the house across from mine, I guess it was sold earlier than yesterday and I never noticed.
Anyway, a man, about average height and weight wearing a beanie walked out of the front door followed by a scrawny, tall man in a BONER shirt. Funny, one of my favourite people wears that shirt, he must be an All Time Low fan like me!
Wait a second, like, slow down. That couldn't be... Was that Jack and Alex? I went into my room and tried to search for my dads binoculars. I found them two minutes later and raced to look out my window.
I swear, I'm no stalker, this is only the greatest thing that will probably happen to me like... ever, even if it wasn't Jack, it would still be awesome to have a fan of ATL to talk to.
Too bad it was Jack and Alex. What do I do now?
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Hometown Heroes; National Nobodies (An All Time Low fanfic)
FanfictionHope is an 8th grade girl, living the average american middle school life, when her heroes move into the large house directly across from hers. Alex and and Jack grow fond of this lost girl and befriend her, attempting to get her through the worst o...
