september 16th, 1993
it was around 9 pm, and the dance was pretty fun.
alex and i were sitting on the bleachers alone as jack ran laps around the gym, rian and zack desperately trying to chase him before he knocked someone over.
"sooo jasey rae" alex said, drinking what was probably smuggled liquor from his red solo cup.
i rolled my eyes and turned so i was facing him, "what's up with you and saying my full name?"
"it's pretty" he shrugged, making my cheeks heat up.
i smiled, "thanks" i said quietly
a few minutes passed, when a slow song came on. well, it wasn't a slow song. it was bohemian rhapsody.
i smiled and started dancing a little in my seat.
"w-wanna dance?" alex asked me, looking over at me.
i smiled and shrugged
"sure!"
alex had his hands on my waist, and mine were on his shoulders. we slowly swayed to the song, trying to contain our hysterical laughter.
"jasey?" alex said quietly
"yeah?" i asked
"look i know your dad probably won't let you use the house phone, but on this piece of paper is my family's number" he said, with one arm still around my waist and the other sticking the piece of paper in my jean jacket
"i-" i said
"if he ever tries to hurt you again, either just me or the guys and i will all go pick you up. we'll even call the fucking police okay?" he said, putting a piece of my pink hair behind my ear
i nodded my head
"thanks" i whispered, earning a wink from alex, making me laugh hysterically.
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DIRTY LAUNDRY - ALEX GASKARTH
Fanfiction"what, never seen a gal with pink hair?" aka that one where a shy girl with pink hair with a bad at home life and a boy with a "shitty" band who has an awful past meet at a laundromat in the 90's
