“Yo, Jess. Wake the fuck up.” Danny shouted from the stairs. I rolled over, and then sat up, rubbing my eyes. “Are you up?” He asked knocking on the door. “No, I’m fucking sleeping.” I said. Alex walked in. “Don’t have to be rude.” He said. “Don’t have to ask dumb questions.” I said. “Of course I do. Hurry up and get ready. It’s just you and I.” He said. I flopped back down onto my bed and curled up. “Oh, I see how it is. You hung out with Jack yesterday. You have no problem hanging out with him but when I want to hang out, you don’t want to. Fine, I guess we’re doing it the hard way.” He said then I felt the covers be pulled off of me and Alex grabbed my legs and picked me up. I screamed and he put me over his shoulder and walked out of my room and towards the kitchen. “We’re leaving now.” Alex said. He turned around and I saw Jack, Zack, Rian, Matt, Grieco, Cloussy, Zack, Danny, and two other guys sitting at the table. “Hell fucking no. Alexander Gaskarth, I’m not going out like this. Fucker put me down.” I said swinging my arm and hitting his butt. “Oh baby, not in front of everybody.” Alex said then put me down. I punched his arm. “I’m going to kill you.” I said. “Babe, you can’t kill me.” He said. “Why not?” I asked folding my arms across my chest because he kept eying me. “Because I’m the mother fucking lead singer of a hot band. I’m fucking hot.” He said. “Oh baby, hold on a second.” I said walking over to the trash can and pretend to puke. I sat up straight. “That was me puking because you just think you’re hot.” I said then walked out of the kitchen to get ready for the day. Once I finished, I walked back downstairs and saw that everybody had moved to the living room. Well most of them. I walked into the kitchen and saw Alex and those two guys I don’t know. I walked over to the fridge and grab a can of Redbull. “What are you doing?” Alex asked. “The question is, what are YOU doing?” I asked. “I’m talking to Dave and Josh. You can’t just walk around dressed like that.” Alex said. I looked at what I was wearing. It was a low cut but decent purple with strips shirt and jeans. “What the fuck, Alex? I wear this shit all the time.” I said. Alex shook his head. “No, you don’t. I’ve known you since you were what twelve and I’ve never seen you wear something like that. Go change.” He said. I looked at him funny. “You’re out your damn mind. You’re not the boss of me, Gaskarth.” I said then walked into the living room. I sat next to Jack and laid my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around my shoulder. “What’s wrong?” He asked. “Alex is being mean.” I said. “How so?” He asked. “He says that this is too low cut, that he’s never seen me in something like this. He’s got another thing coming when I leave this house tonight.” I said. “Why’s that?” Jack asked. “I can’t say. Though Danny approves of the outfit because he trusts me.” I said. “What is it like?” He asked. “Are you going to be here tonight?” I asked. “All night. We’re having a few people over.” Jack said. “Ahh, well I’m going out with a few of my high school friends I haven’t seen.” I said. “You guys get bored you can always come back here and chill here.” He said. “Maybe, but I’ll defiantly have to change.” I laughed. I hadn’t realized the time and it was time for me to get ready. I hugged Jack and told him I’m going upstairs to get ready. Danny looked at me and laughed. I only am wearing what I’m wearing to see what the guy’s reaction will be. I don’t normally wear anything like that. I also know that those heels are going to kill my feet. I was finishing up with my eyeliner when Danny knocked on the door telling me Faith, Jimmie, and Kayla was here. I shouted okay and grabbed everything and took a deep breath, walked out and down the stairs. “Holy shit.” Matt said. Everybody turned their heads and I think their eyeballs were about ready to fall out. “Bye, DK. Be back…uhh not sure.” I said grabbing the door handle. “You’re just going to let her walk out of her dressed like that?” Alex asked as I opened the door. “Dude, I trust her.” Danny said. “But there’s fucking psycho out there.” Alex said. Kayla linked arms with me and pulled me out. “Damn girl, you look hot.” I say. Kayla rolled her eyes. “Whatever, biotch. You’re fucking smoking.” She said. I just laughed. “Jimmie, my babe. I love you. “I said giving her a hug. “Babe, I miss you.” She said. “I’m excited for tonight.” I said. “Amen to that.” They all said. “Did you see Alex?” Faith asked. “I heard him.” I said as we walked closer to the club. I was beginning to feel self-conscious about this whole dress thing. We were let right in and we all went over to the bar. Jimmie didn’t drink but she didn’t have to drink to have a good time. I order Rum and Coke. “You want to dance?” A guy asked. I turned around and saw a guy that looks familiar. “You look familiar. Do I know you?” I asked. “I’m that Dave guy.” He said. “Oh hey, sure. I’ll dance with you.” I said then he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor and we danced to four songs then I decided I needed more to drink. He followed. “You aren’t trying to pick up any guys are you?” He asked. “No, just here to have fun.” I said. “Is it cool if I chill with you? I mean, you’re wearing hardly anything and I don’t want anything to happen to you, you know. Besides, you’re a cool chick.” Dave said. I laughed. “Sure. I don’t mind. Maybe, it’ll help. Once Alex knows I’m with someone he trusts.” I said. He nodded then took a drink. I didn’t drink all the must but Faith and Kayla were wasted. We decided to leave a head back home. Dave met up with his friend Josh and we all headed back. There was defiantly a party going on. I didn’t want to deal with them. As soon as I opened the door, Alex was there. He grabbed my arm and pulled me to my room. He walked over to my closet and pulled out sweatpants and a sweater. “Put these on.” He said pushing them into my chest. “What the fuck, no.” I said kicking off my shoes. “Come on, Jess. You look like a slut.” He slurred. I stood there, shocked. “You can get the fuck out…out of this house. Out of my life, asshole.” I said shoving him. I wanted him out of my sight because if he didn’t leave the tears were going to come and I didn’t want him seeing them. “GET THE FUCK OUT.” I shouted. He stumbled back and walked over to the door then looked back at me and then walked out. I changed into the clothes he got and curled up into my bed.