Awg Stories

“She looked up at the stars while I stared into her dreamy eyes that had the reflection of the twinkling stars. In that moment, I realized she wasn't my world and she wasn't the center of the universe either. But she was the literal universe. Her blood was the galaxy. Her heart was the stars, fuming with love and lust. She was my universe." // The remembering of the story of Laila Grey and Alexander Gaskarth. The boy that still had his trouble past lingering around him was the new student at Dulaney High, and it turned everything upside down. Including, when he met Laila the 'mute girl' at school. Instantly, he became intrigue and curious about her. What happened when everything Laila ever loved tries to tear the whole relationship apart? Or was the pressure of the mysterious boy too much for her? All Rights Reserved © Dropdeadkc - I do not own All Time Low or Alex Gaskarth, however, I own the plot. A Little AU* [first draft]

Analia is the innocent church girl who doesn't know anything other than loving her parents and living a good Christian life. What will happen when she meets bad boy Alex Gaskarth who will get in the way of everything?

*Jack Barakat fanfiction* "you're my cheeseball" "only if you're my cheese-penis" *TRIGGER WARNING* I wrote this story in an unstable state of mind, thoughts may portray negitive messages throughout the stpry line. Deals with depression and suicide related actions, talk, and briefly touches on the subject of abuse.

In which a boy and a girl of polar opposites begin to connect over vinyls, cassettes, roller discos and dancing on the roof during the 90's.

It started with a feeling. Something off. Something watching. When five friends sneak into their school after midnight, they expect to find nothing but old lockers and flickering lights. Instead, they find it. Now one of them is gone, time is standing still, and the walls seem to breathe. Every secret that's ever buried is clawing its way to the surface-and 3:03 a.m. might be the last time they ever see.

"daddy" i whispered "choke me with your -" "i know, kitten"

Over the span of three months, Lizabeth mustered up three reasons to die, her one reason to live was to unlock the meaning of life. Alex had found his new drug and he was willing with every power in him, to use her one reason to live to demolish her three reasons to die. ||All Rights Reserved: ierosonic 2015|| {trigger warning}

calamity kəˈlamɪti/ noun an event causing great and often sudden damage or distress; a disaster. //cover by pizzaboyluke

Alex Gaskarth, a young boy obsessed with the occult and paranormal found a game. He thought it was safe unlike ouija boards. It wasn't. He brings his three friends over to play 'red book'. Mistakes were made and this was a big one

𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 [alex gaskarth x fem!oc] i don't think jack barakat realized what he just got himself into. [UNDER EDITING] ↳ extended summery inside ©️2019-2021

Alex Gaskarth and Jack Barakat wake up the next morning feeling VERY different, but when they look at each other, and at themselves, they figure out exactly what happened. They switched bodies! They have to wait until they can reverse the switch, while walking a mile in each others' shoes and seeing each other in a brand new light during the process. This story is kinda like their song 'Poison', if you think about it. Nobody wrote a fanfic about them switching places before, so I wanted to do it! (𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴.) I hope you enjoy! 😊 This is not a Jalex fanfic. Also, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 listen to All Time Low. They are a great band to listen to! 😁

Kendall Carney always had her head in a book. Alex Gaskarth was your typical punk high school senior. What do two polar opposites have in common? An English teacher who gives a pen pal project. The catch? You don't know the other person's name. All you know is their address. Dear Book-Girl, Everyday at school, from the second I step out of my car, I'm searching for you. I look for anybody who fits your description of yourself. But I keep coming up empty handed. Maybe I'm looking too hard and you're right in front of me, but maybe I'm not looking hard enough. Maybe you're sitting in that one corner I forget to check everyday during lunch reading a book. Maybe you're not even real. Maybe this is all a dream and all of these emotions I feel while writing you aren't real. Maybe. Love Your Pen Pal, Guitar-Guy

His eyes. His dark, alluring, elaborate brown eyes bore into mine from above. All I could think about was how each fleck, filled with a different shade, married perfectly with the others as they all swirled together. The brown was as soft as fur as a hot chocolate colour filled his eyes. Although his pure eyes were arched, angry and lined with clear annoyance. After moving away from her last school for, unspeakable reasons, Amelia's mind is focused on schoolwork and her mental health - nothing else. The last thing she wanted is trouble. But trouble is hard to dodge when Alex Gaskarth is involved.

***Alex Gaskarth Fan Fic***

Did you ever wanted someone so bad? Yes, you have. And then you couldn't get them? Well, here's a girl that finally got her chance.

Alex Gaskarth fanfic. Aubrey 'Bree' Barakat, sister of Jack Barakat, is used to hanging out with boys. Enjoying the same things, Jack and Bree both hang out with the same crowd. In middle school, Jack makes a new friend, the notorious heartbreaker, Alex Gaskarth. When Bree begins to fall for Alex, will he feel the same? Or will she simply be another name on Alex's list of heartbreaks? ****THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE****

jack 'hates' alex alex hates alex everyone hates alex >>> short chapters

depression ment or w/e you might be triggered

❝I don't want to be your first kiss. you deserve so much more.❞ ❝I want to kiss you. I only want to kiss you - forever.❞ ©violetharmcn 2014