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

It all began with a kiss, with Alex, my best friend, my band mate, which got me thinking, am I gay? The audience was yelling now. "Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!" They chanted. I blinked, confused. "What?" Alex asked a fan. "Okay" he murmured and made his way over to me. I raised at eyebrow but he didn't say anything. He grabbed my face and softly pecked me on the lips. Dumbfounded I just stood there. "Alright!" Alex picked up the mic skillfully. "This ones called weightless. Hit it!" The drums kicked in and I played as alex pranced around on stage. After that show, fans ordered us to kiss at every venue we performed at. Became a regular thing I guess. I just wished the kisses would last longer... So I admit. I, Jack Barakat, have a crush on my best friend and fellow bandmate, Alex Gaskarth.

Lauren's mother died in a car crash when she was only 9 years old, her dad blamed it all on her, he abused her. Lauren was now 18 and had nothing except for music, one band in particular, All Time Low. When All Time Low perform at Lauren's school and she's picked to go onstage, the insults from her classmates grow before she flees the room. All Time Low refuse to let one of their fans be tormented, so they go looking for her. After finding Lauren hidden in the bathrooms, Alex and Lauren begin to form a relationship that grows. But will the fairy tale couple get a fairy tale ending?

❝You need a saving grace, Ivory-Grace?❞

Sarah is living her dream. Getting to tour with her own band has been a blast, but one tour in particular may make her change her mind. What happens when fate brings her back with her ex boyfriend, Alex? She's still not over the fact that Alex left her for Lisa, and they haven't spoken since. But Alex is done messing around, he's going to get Sarah back no matter what it takes. Will he succeed? Or will someone get in the way of his plans?

Dating Alex Gaskarth seems like a dream at first but what will happen when secrets and insecurities come to the surface? (Disclaimer: This is the first fanfic I ever wrote, it's old and unedited and I'm aware of all its faults. It's here for nostalgic reasons.)

For a fostered kid, Isabel has had a pretty good life. Never had anything to complain about, she loved her foster family in Baltimore and all her friends in it. Trying to make friends with her best friend Jack's new friend Alex, she thinks she's falling for him. All she ever wanted was for things to work out for the best, but was Alex the best choice? Alex Gaskarth fanfic, sorry if it sucks! The months/years at the top aren't really important, it's really just for me to remind me when I'm writing because I'm kind of ditsy. May be confusing though if you don't check once and a while :) All lyrics, song titles are not owned by me. Cover is owned by @xPollymuse ♥ And of course, it is all fictional, enjoy! :)

Stella has had feelings for Alex Gaskarth for years. Unfortunately she can't do anything about them because she's Zack Merrick's sister. So they'll have to settle for just flirting with each other. Just when she starts to accept that, Alex's old 'hook-up buddy' and one of Stella's best friends, Jasey comes back and things start to change.