#highschoolhet

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Abigail Speed was barely seventeen years old and just wanted to die. She spent all of her time figuring out how she could fulfill her wishes. She knew that if she wasn’t the perfect weight or didn’t have the perfect looks, she deserved the abuse she received from her father. Abigail wanted to make it easier for him. If he didn’t have the daughter that he wanted, she would just end her own life and make her father happy for once. Alex Gaskarth was your typical, popular guy. He was eighteen years old and felt on top of the world. He could get any girl he wanted to, without worrying about having a serious relationship. He had his life figured out. Until one day, he meets Abigail. He notices the bruises, the scars, and the way her bones stick out of her skin. Abigail knows better to trust anyone. Alex feels something different for Abigail, though. Something he’d never felt in his life. Despite the calls he’d get from Abigail, crying her eyes out, the times she swore the bruises weren’t from her father, or the times she’d pretend to eat, Alex knew he didn’t want to leave her. He wanted to fix her.

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"Don't let yourself get in over your head," he said.

"Alone and far from home, I'll find you." Katy's in a downward spiral. She's in love with her best friend, she's bullied by said-best friend's girlfriend and her mother's never home. Her mind's all over the place, and to ground herself, even for just a couple of minutes, she turns to razor blades. Alex is Katy's best friend. He adores her to no end. He's in love with her, but his self-esteem is low when it comes to Katy. He knows nothing about her affair with sharp objects or the pain his girlfriend is imposing upon her. All he knows is that every second he spends with her is never enough.

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Monica ‘Mickey’ Kingsley isn’t exactly the good girl. Scratch that, she’s the opposite by every stretch of the imagination. Thanks to some questionable decisions, Mickey is nineteen years old and just starting her senior year in yet another new school, this time in the north-eastern town of Baltimore, Maryland. Outwardly, her parents are hopeful this time will be different, that this place will be good for her, but she can still see the doubt in their eyes. After all, a track record of one-night stands, skipping school, smoking, and partying doesn’t exactly reflect well on her. Like she gives a damn. Unfortunately, her parents certainly do, which is why she’s found herself living in yet another scruffy town and going to Dulaney High.

At least the guys are hot, right?

SEQUEL: Echoes Of Our Rebellious Youth

Three years after they last saw each other, Mickey and Alex happen upon each other at a random interview. This chance encounter, however, does not end in the most pleasant way for Mickey. After coming out of rehab, she has to rediscover herself and the life she wants to live. It’s easy to fall into old habits. Will past friends and lovers make or break her?

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Oh yeah! This is one hell of a fucking love story I'm sure everyone will love to hear! Where do I begin? Let's start in high school where I thought everything would go really well for me, that was until I met him... Alex Gaskarth. Guy with the amazing voice. Guy with the cute face every girl adores. Guy who is so arrogant and self-centered. Guy... well you get the god damn point! Anyway this story is all about him... Pretty much all of the shit I had to put up with from him... Hi, I'm Marcy... And I hate Alex Gaskarth...

SEQUEL: I Love Alex Gaskarth

Just what I thought... Mr. Gaskarth always had to have his way. And that is why I loved him so dearly. If he didn't do it then I would've regretted it for the rest of my life. Alex Gaskarth saved me... and nobody knew it not even himself knew it. Hi, I'm Marcy... And I love Alex Gaskarth...

MOD NOTE: This fic had another sequel that followed I Love Alex Gaskarth called I Miss Alex Gaskarth but for some reason it has been deleted.

SEQUEL: I Married Alex Gaskarth

"I, Marcy Ann Becker, take thee Alexander William Gaskarth, to be my husband, and before God and these witnesses I promise to be a faithful and true wife." Hi, I'm Marcy... And I married Alex Gaskarth...

MOD NOTE: There was also a final installment to this series called I Am Alex Gaskarth but for unknown reasons, this was also deleted.

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It's so simple, Jack feels like an idiot for not figuring it out earlier.

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I'm Brianna Allores.

I've been dating Jack Barakat for four years. Since we met in eighth grade, we've been best friends. Freshman year, we started dating.

It's graduation day.

It's also the day Jack leaves.

It's also the day that I have to tell him something.

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Alex Gaskarth and Aria Watson don't know each other.

They live on opposite sides of town.

Their schools are the biggest of rivals.

They have practically nothing in common.

Until a single letter, a simple apology, brings them together in ways that neither of them can explain.

Soon their lives are intertwined intricately.

And neither of them are sure if they like it.

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Living your life, making it through each and every day, when you have something weighing down on you; Coping with the guilt and the pain, all of the dirty little secrets locked away in the back 0f your mind, begging to be let out. It takes strength, which is something I've never had. I'm just a broken girl who needed an escape from the world around me, the world filled with all of those secrets and the guilt that came along with them.

SEQUEL: It’s Been A While Since I’ve Felt Butterflies

Andria Tollson was hired on as the lead photographer for the Glamour Kills Clothing Co. after graduating at the top of her class from the New York Institution of Photography. It's been almost a year since All Time Low released their newest album Dirty Work and Alex is in the process of releasing his own clothing line with Glamour Kills, who the band and him have sponsored for years as well as been fans of the clothes. The plans for his own line when the JAGK line was first release a year before Andria was hired. Andria knew of All Time Low's constant work with GK but she never had a run in with them, other photographers in the office always falling over each other to work the JAGK shoots while she sat back and tried her best to avoid the boys she had abandoned so many years before. That's all about to change.

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The brown hair, the black hair, the other, and the other brown hair....

Seriously.

It was heaven... Maria's favourite band is, of course, the epic All Time Low. And, of course, she has their DVD, their CD's, their posters, and fake numbers on her phone with their names. Holly isn't too sure on what band she could call her 'favourite', but what she does know is that All Time Low are hot. But then again, there's always 30 Seconds to Mars.... Stella isn't exactly perfect, in any way at all, and she likes metal. But she still thinks All Time Low are okay, which is a good thing, right?

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"This is so amazing."

Dear Diary,

Turns out, moving wasn't such a bad idea after all. Of course I miss my friends friend at home but when you move the best you got to do is move on. I tried to, and I think I succeeded. But now - Alex Gaskarth, Jack Barakat, Rian Dawson, Zack Merrick, Cassadee Pope, Lisa Ruocco, Alice Denture and Jade Hayden are my best friends. But I haven't ever forgotten that one person at home.

But coming here, one thing I didn't think would happen was getting pregnant at sixteen.

Yours Forever,

Rayne Von Tesse.

"...I don't fucking need you."

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When tragedy strikes the Gaskarth family, Alex finds himself the legal guardian of a girl he has barely seen since she was ten. Alison Marie Gaskarth.

( note: not an incest fic, alison begins dating a male oc from her school but i can’t reflect that in the tags, so it’s just tagged as alex/oc -eve )

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And the funny thing is, I don't even know how to start this story. I could say I am a very thoughtful person, but you know what? I always get the wrong choice of words.

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Sophomore year. The second year of high school. The year that you're finally used to high school. The year after the stress of freshmen year but before the stress of college searching. Tay was looking forward to it. Senior year. The last year of high school. The year of easy classes and time with friends. The year of frantically trying to get in college and scholarship applications. But not for Alex. No, Alex and his friends would be leaving for tour after graduation. Alex and Tay had started dating her freshmen year. They were going strong. They had the relationship everybody envied. They were the 'it' couple of the school.

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Alex walked over to where Finley was standing by the flag pole, engrossed with her phone. He smiled to himself as he tapped her on the shoulder. Finley whirled around without thinking and planted her fist in his stomach. "The fuck!" Alex choked out before doubling over, his books falling from his hands. Finley bit back a laugh. It was a knee-jerk reaction, she couldn't prevent it. "You good?" "Yeah," he squeaked before coughing. It took him a minute before he stood up completely, an arm still wrapped around his stomach. "I'm good." "That oughta teach you to not sneak up on me," Finley retorted, crossing her arms over her chest. "Do you punch everyone who sneaks up on you?" Alex asked with another cough. "Usually."

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“Alex, what the fuck did you just do?” Jack muttered, resting his head against the window as Alex sped down the nearly empty Baltimore streets. “Shut up, Jack. Just shut up,” Alex repeated under his breath. “You almost killed that girl.” “Shut. Up.” Jack sighed, running a hand over his face. “Do you know how much shit we’re gonna be in? Drinking and driving, you without a license, hitting some girl, and fleeing the scene?” he asked. Alex shook his head. “Just stop, Jack. I don’t want to think about this right now.” “How can you not think about it?!” “Easy! By not thinking about it,” Alex mumbled. “If she dies—“ “She’s not going to fucking die.” “Dude, she goes to our school.”

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“You’re pathetic,” Alex spat. Lyle could handle many things; that wasn’t one of them. “Me? I’m the pathetic one?” she asked. Alex nodded. “I didn’t stutter, did I?” “You know what, Alex? For some guy who prides himself on being so much better than everyone around him, you’re just like fucking everyone else,” Lyle said. Alex scoffed. “Really, now?” “You’re just like everyone else at our school. You believe everything you hear and give no one a chance to explain. You’re just letting them suck you into a world of lies. And the worst part is that you deny that it’s actually happening,” she told him. “You deny that it’s happening because you’re so concerned with keeping up your reputation as resident bad ass and womanizer. Yet you judge everyone else who lives a life even remotely close to yours. And that is why you are the pathetic one, Alex Gaskarth,” she snapped, turning around and walking back up the stairs. And that moment could easily be pinpointed as the end of their friendship.

SEQUEL: I Want It All

Carlyle’s eyes landed on the strip of plastic resting in her hand. Yup. There was that trembling feeling in her hands again, the unsettling feeling in the pit of her stomach. She forced her eyes to meet her reflection; she wasn’t exactly shocked when she saw her eyes watering. “Fuck.” With a curse, she tossed the plastic into the garbage before walking out of the bathroom. Even as she laid down on her bed, she couldn’t shake the word “pregnant” out of her mind.