Status: One-shot
Such a Fickle Thing
Love is such a fickle thing. You could claim it didn’t exist. You could claim you hated it. And that exactly what Alex Gaskarth believed. He only knew the screaming and crying of the fans that they loved him. Of <i>course</i> he believed it.
<b> Disclaimer</b> I own the plot and the words, nothing more.
This story is a dedication to my best friend. I've slightly warped Jack and Alex around us personality wise, so please don't bug me saying "That's not how they act."
<b> Disclaimer</b> I own the plot and the words, nothing more.
This story is a dedication to my best friend. I've slightly warped Jack and Alex around us personality wise, so please don't bug me saying "That's not how they act."