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I'm No Fool [Alex Gaskarth] (Watty Awards 2013!) by TigerChick_
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Violet has been blind since she was nineteen thanks to a car accident which damaged her eyes permanently. After being shunned by her home town, she moved away to Baltimore where she met her soon-to-be best friend, Charlotte. As time goes on, she learns that being bitter about everything isn’t the best way forward and she realises that perhaps love is for the damaged as well. [Alex Gaskarth] {COMPLETED}
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Through Hard Times. (Fantastic Foursome Fanfiction) by RosePose13
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Melanie has just moved to Manchester, England with her boyfriend and childhood friend Daryl when things start to spiral downward for her. Will her new YouTube friends be able to pick her up, or will she stay down?
Asylum - a Phanfiction by acciolester
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Life isn't always fair, is it? once Dan meets Phil at a therapist centre, their lives take a turn for what seems like the best, for the time being... [Contains mention of suicide, depression and death, could be triggering. Strong language.]
The Sickness Is the Cure (Jalex) by Rose682
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If it wasn't for one faulty clasp, Jack Barakat and Alex Gaskarth would have been nothing more than another one night stand to each other. If Jack hadn't been rushing to college, they never would have met properly in the daylight. If Alex hadn’t had to get to work early, they never would have fallen for one another. If the pendant hadn’t caught the light, they never would have torn each other apart. But on that day, late January, that seemingly insignificant piece of metal did break. Jack was late. Alex was forced to be early. The sun shone at the right angle. And that made all the difference.
My New Father, Billie Joe Armstrong. by ILoveATL
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After their mother is killed in a fatal car crash Skye and her brother Sam have nowhere to go. They've never known their father until now. After the authorities find him Skye and Sam are shipped off to stay with him. Will Skye be successful and build her new life with friends family and a boyfriend or will it all come crashing down?
A Daydream Away [All Time Low Fan Fiction] by alltimel0ser
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Jessica Merrick is Zack Merrick's little sister. He is fiercely protective and would do anything for her. So when she announces that she and Alex Gaskarth are dating, how does Zack react? Oddly calm, actually. What will happen on the roller coaster that is now Jess's life? Read and follow her story with Zack, Alex and the rest of the guys. COPYRIGHT NOTE~ I don't own All Time Low, We Are The In Crowd our any other band/band member that may be mentioned. I do however own the storyline and the character of Jess and any other original character.
Give you my Superluv (A Shane Dawson Fanfiction) by jamiesunnyside
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Alice has an abusive, alcoholic mother. She is bullied on a daily basis and has no friends. Her only escape from it all is watching watching Shane Dawson videos. But one night when her mother kicks her out of the house, she falls asleep and wakes up in a different time.
Smile On His Lips and Cuts On His Hips (Jalex) by Rose682
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What is the best way to keep a secret? "Tell it to everyone you know, but pretend you are kidding" - Lemony Snicket. It turned out that Snicket was painfully correct. By the time I reached P.E. after lunch on Monday, it was tipping over the edge of eighty degrees, and my red hoodie had been stuffed in the back of my locker since Brunch. I'd lost count of how many people had gaped at my arm with shocked expressions and open mouths, curious voices unsure of whether or not they wanted to know the answer asking, "Did you cut your arm?" By third period, I'd gotten so fucking sick of repeating the same excuse that my sarcastic asshole side had leaked out. So, I'd been responding to my classmates appalled questions with something along the lines of, "Yes, I cut myself." There was a kind of sick humor to it - technically, I was telling the truth. Not that anyone would ever know it. Cover cred to RazorbladeKissesx