This is my first Jalex fanfic and my firs fanfic on this site. Please R&R! Hope you like it :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or All Time Low sadly :( If I did there would be lots of gay smex! ;)
Anxious fingertips tap the LCD screen of a white iPhone 5, waiting for a reply from the other. Jack has done this for the past hour, he'll send a message and then wait a bit for a reply,
send then wait, send then wait. Growing frustrated from his boyfriend's lack of replies, he proceeds to post on his Facebook wall. "Hey, just wanted to know what's up, why you haven't been
answering my texts. Hope you're ok, Lexy " Jack sighs and sets his phone down on the table beside his bed. Where did he go wrong? What had he done to make his boyfriend mad and
upset at him? Jack didn't know, he didn't have the answers to the questions he so desperately needed to know. What had gone wrong? Jack was replaying the events from the previous night
in his head, trying to come up with some sort of explanation for Alex ignoring him. But all he could remember was going to the club with Alex, drinking a little, oh who is he fucking
kidding he was wasted off his ass and so was Alex. But nothing else happened as far as he knew (could remember). Then what was causing this distance between them? Did he say
something to Alex last night? Was he off drunkenly flirting with another guy/girl, making Alex pissed at him? He honestly didn't know. As Jack was getting lost in his train of thought, he heard his
phone buzz from on the table. He reached over and grabbed it, unlocking the screen and seeing that he had two unread messages and they were from Alex? Jack quickly went into his
messages to hopefully figure out what was wrong with their relationship. He clicked on his boyfriend's name and what he saw confused and shocked him a bit. "Jack, I know what I did
was uncalled for but I just wanted to say sorry." What was uncalled for? What was Alex apologizing for? As far as Jack was concerned, Alex hadn't done anything wrong. "I hope you can
forgive me somehow. I hope that we can still be friends.." Friends? Friends? Weren't they dating? Didn't they ya know, kiss and cuddle and have sex? Yes, they did. Jack remembers the first
night they got together. Lip biting, hair pulling, and that pleasurable feeling of Alex's tight ass around Jack's nice hard dick. Ah what a night. It was the time they both confessed their love
for each other. The way Alex's hair looked all ruffled up from being pulled on by Jack when Alex was going down on him, and that sparkle in his eyes when he looked up and Jack said he
could get lost in those beautiful chocolate orbs forever. Oh Jack could live in that memory. He was pulled back into reality by the vibration of his phone again, this time showing he had a call
from said boyfriend. Should he answer it? What was the horrible thing that Alex had done that he was certain Jack would hate him for? Oh fuck it, Jack's curiosity got the better of him and he
presses the green button with a picture of a phone at the bottom of his screen. "H-Hello?" He spoke into the receiver, unsure of what was going to be said during this phone call.
"Jack.. Listen before you yell at me I have to explain somethi-."
"Why would I yell at you?" "I'm confused Alex, did something happen last night?" Jack was really confused and getting frustrated at this point. What the fuck did Alex do? Alex just needed to cut the bullshit and tell him already.
"You mean you don't remember?" "Remember what, Alex?" The frustration was clearly evident in Jack's voice now.
"Well I uh.." Alex trailed off.
"Just fucking tell me already. I'm tired of this."
"Ok, ok." "Well, you remember when you went to get another drink from the bar?"
"Yeah. " "What about it?" Yeah Jack remembered going to get another drink. But what does that have to do with anything?
"When you were gone I kinda.. started flirting with this guy and we started dancing and rubbing against each other and I don't know what came over me but I started to grind my ass into his di-"
"Hold on... What the hell? What the fuck, Alex?"
"I'm sorry! I was just so wasted outta my-"
"Save it."
"Jack! Jack no li-"
"Alex."
"Y-Yes..?"
"Fuck you." And with that he hung up leaving a heartbroken Alex on the other line to drown in his tears. Jack was done. His fucking boyfriend cheated on him. And not just any boyfriend, it
was Alex. Alex fucking Gaskarth, his fucking best friend since what grade school? He should've known it was a bad idea, dating his best friend. Well no going back now. The damage had
been done and he was not going to forgive Alex. No matter how much he begged him to with those puppy dog eyes of his. No. Nope. Jack was fucking done. He sat up, typing a status on his
Facebook and hit post. "Cheat on me, Gaskarth. I'll show ya!" There, that would surely show Alex the consequences of his behavior.
