I updated this late, it's a one-shot I did for All-Time-Low (a group on deviantart) They had a contest and this was my theme "Break Your Little Heart"
Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I do not own All Time Low or any other name brand I use in this story
Third Person POV
Alex groaned and rolled over on his pillow. He opened his eyes and
took in the unfamiliar bedroom. Black walls, white carpet, posters of
his own band (All Time Low) covering her walls.
He sighed and lifted himself out of the bed, then picked his clothing
up off the floor. Quickly getting dressed, he went to walk out of the
girl's bedroom. But something made him stop and look back at his one-
night stand.
She was a bruneet, and looked nice enough. Nothing like his usual
type, blond and busty. No, if he saw this girl walking past him on a
normal day, he might've asked her out. But today wasn't a normal day,
and he had to leave before Matt yelled at him for being late for van
call. Again.
Walking down the stairs, he noticed something lying out on the kitchen
counter. Even though he knew it migh not of been his business,
curiosity got the best of him and went to see what it was.
Dear Alex,
If you're reading this, that means you've one-night standed me. Lucky
me.
Although I had a feeling you were going to do this, so I shouldn't be
shocked, should I?
Even though we're both very drunk, and you probably don't care who I
am, I wanted to say thanks, as werid as that sounds, for picking me,
out of the tons of girls at that club, to sleep with.
Anyway, you're yelling at me to come upstairs, so I'm going to stop
writing this.
Love,
Ally
P.S. I leaving asprin on the counter for your hangover, your welcome!
Alex sighed and looked up from the note to find a white pill lying on
the counter. Swollowing it dry, and taking the note with him, Alex
left the house, closing the door behind him.
Getting into his car the words "break your little heart" kept swarling
around his brain and he smiled. Maybe he could write a song about this.