shameless. o3 [alex gaskarth]

I'm not happy with this one. It's pretty lame. someone tell me it's going to be okay.

Created by .aesthetttic. on Tuesday, April 15, 2008

The party had already started when we walked up. Drinks were flowing, pretty underage girls walking around seeing which band member they wanted to chatter up first. I laughed and shook my head at the obvious scene. I looked around and noticed many people that I knew personally, and some that I didn't know. My band mates walked off in different directions leaving me to fend for myself. I looked around, looking for the nearest drink table. I spotted it and quickly made my way towards it. It was littered with red plastic cups, various hard liquors and soda bottles for mixing. Underneath the table were two large coolers, both filled to the top with ice and beer. I decided to keep it safe for tonight and grabbed a beer. Luckily for me the caps were the ones that twisted off, and didnt require a bottle opener. I twisted the cap off and threw it into the garbage bag off to the side. As I turned around I could feel a pair of eyes on me. I slowly turned to my side and noticed a pair of eyes looking my direction. I smiled sweetly and nodded in his direction. He smirked and winked back. He excused him self from his friend and sauntered his way over to me.
"Hey." He began.
He held his hand out. "I'm Alex."
I smiled and held out my hand to meet his.
"I know who you are, I'm Cayden."
He smirked and took a drink from the beer that he had been drinking.
"So are you doing merch for a band or are you here for something else?"
I tried my best not burst out laughing. As cute as Alex was, I was slightly offended. I understand that it's a rare thing to have girls in bands on warped tour, or even to be in band. I was about to explain to him that I was in fact not here to get a one night stand, and that I was not here to do merch until I felt someone's hand on my lower back. I looked to my side and saw Martin's face smiling down at me. I smiled back and gave him a quick hug.
"Hey Alex, I see you met Cayden, she's in the band Unadmirble Plans." He said with his hand still on lower back.
Alex's eyes went wide, then apologetic. I smiled at him letting him know that I was okay with it. Martin dropped his hand from my back and began talking to Alex about tomorrow telling him about some other party. I wasnt really listening; I was watching a tall brunette eyeing Alex, and Martin. She began her way towards us with a determined look on her face.
"Hey, how's it going" She said trying her best to sound seductive. I rolled my eyes as she began saying how much she loved both their bands. She touched both their arms smiling and kept on running her mouth. I watched as both Alex, and Martin's eyes scanned her body. I snorted, trying to keep my hysterics to a minimum. I took a swig of my beer and declared that I was leaving.
"WellI guess I'll your boys later, have fun with...that" I motioned towards the girl. I turned on my heel and smiled to myself. I could feel the girl's eyes burn a hole threw my head, if looks could kill, I'd be lying in a pool of my own blood.
As I was walking away from a potentially dangerous situation, I could hear a pitter patter of foot steps from behind. I stopped and turned around to find Alex running after me.
"Hey..." He said with his hands on both legs trying to catch his breath.
"Dude, I didnt walk that far..." I said laughing at the scene before me.
He looked up at me threw his mess of hair and smiled.
"What happened to the cute brunette?"
"Martin had dibs...besides I know of a cuter brunette."
I smiled and felt the heat come to my cheeks.
"Way to be cheesy..."
"Who said I was talking about you?"
I rolled my eyes and hit his arm.
I can't believe I just did that, I hit him on the arm. This is like the lowest of low flirting. I even blushed when he said I was cute. I've been told million's of times how cute I was, I know, I get it. What makes this different from the other guys I've flirted with?
Rest in the results.
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"So tell me about yourself." Alex began.

"Well...I'm 19, I sing, play the guitar, and occasionally play the keys for Unadmirble Plans, and I grew up in Hawaii."

"Wow, Hawaii? I've never made out with girl from Hawaii before."

I've known the guy for 15 minuets and he's already telling me he wants to make out.
Alex is a whore. Alex is a whore. Alex is whore.

Thats okay. So am I



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