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Jealous Hearts Will Leave Us All In Ruins (JALEX) by kls_atl
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There's three things you should know about Jack Barakat: 1.) He's in a famous band. 2.) He's gay and he's in love with his best friend and band's singer, Alex Gaskarth. 3.) He's keeping his feelings and sexuality a secret from his bandmates and it's eating him alive. Jack Barakat is in love with Alex Gaskarth. Here's the thing: Alex is dating a girl that he's perfectly happy with and seems to be forgetting about his best friend in the whole world. Disclaimer: This is all lies. I do not own the beautiful boys of All Time Low or any of their songs. They all own each other. Amen. Title Credit: Noel by All Time Low
A walking disaster. by Adribarakarth
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Just another cute Jalex story.
I'll Set You Free [Alex Gaskarth] by TigerChick_
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{ON HOLD!}Belle lived in a world filled with pain and hatred. She was in her own fairytale, but there was no happy ending from what she could see. She lived with a monster, a man who she believed would never hurt her. So what happens when she's taken into Police custody and she has to live a new life. Change her last name and move to another country, it was bound to be too much for the twenty four year old. But what if she met a man who made her realise that she didn't have to fear everything? [Alex Gaskarth]
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