Next Friday morning, you woke anticipating the weekend. You followed your normal routine and went about your day. The day went along with no big issues but the everyday struggle of staying alive. As the night drew nearer, you eagerly waited for Alex to arrive. Your mother was out on another late night call and your father is always gone with his friends while mom was gone. Knock, knock. You smiled. Smoothing out your pitch-black skinny jeans and an oversized sweater,you walked over to the door. You opened it expecting to see Alex's beautiful brown eyes but instead, you came to face (ex/bf name). He forced his way through the door, pushing you back and closing the door. "What are y-" He placed his hand over your mouth before you could finish. "You wouldn't hear me out so I'm making you." He sat you down on the couch still with his hand over your mouth. You slapped his hand off your face. "What the hell, (his/n)?!" You yelled standing up. "I don't want to hear your shitty excuses! Get out of my house!" You pointed at the door with a threatening look on your face. He jumped up, grabbed your face and started to kiss you. You tried to push him off but he was too strong. About that time, Alex was walking up the driveway. He saw from the opened living room curtains that you were in trouble. Alex, hoping the front door was open, burst through the door. (Ex/name) stopped kissing you to turn and see who it was. When he did, his face met Alex's fist. (Ex/name) dropped to the floor and Alex whamming him with forceful blows to the face. Screaming for Alex to stop, you finally pulled him off. Alex looked furiously down at (ex/name). He jumped up and ran out leaving the door wide open. Alex turned to you, grabbing your mascara stained face and with a long, breathtaking passionate kiss he made you feel at peace again...
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Please Say You'll Stay
Fanficone moment you were enjoying an amazing All Time Low concert, the next thing you know Alex Gaskarth presses his lips to yours...