It was one of the days where Gloria would come over for dinner and have a boring discussion about what should the band do next.
Gray never got why they had such a boring and professional looking manager. Have a manager that knew how to goof off every once in a while and had at least one tattoo or piercing would've been perfect, but no they were stuck with a 40 year old lady who knew nothing about pop-rock or awesome music, even Justin fucking Bieber had a more fun manager.

She huffed as she stuffed some salad in her mouth.
The guys of All Time Low, along with the boys of Fallen Angels (Ty, Dylan, and Josh) were stifling their laughs as they ate at the dinner table in Grays house, as Gloria went on and on about Gray's velvet cake hair and about how she was in a crop top and high waisted shorts with seven men in the house- her band mates stayed over everyday until it was late and they were forced out of the house or crashed on the couches.

"Gloria, calm down. They're my friends, besides they could go clubbing if they're sexually frustrated" spoke Gray earning a glare from the English woman.
"Speaking of which" her thick British accent coming out thicker than usual. "Have you been out clubbing?" she raised a perfectly plucked eye brow at the girl across from her.

"No" Alex spoke up, biting his lip hard to keep from bursting out laughing. "We've been keeping a close eye on her" he added fully aware that he was lying to a 40 year old woman that could kill him simply by shooting him a glare.

Just a few days ago, they all went out clubbing, keeping it a low profile so paparazzi wouldn't find out and news gets out to Gloria, but he could see something sparking between Jack and Gray that night just by the way they goofed off while dancing and drinking and ending up with no one-night stands and actually going home with the rest of the group. They were improving, and maybe developing some feelings for each other.

The rest of the night went on quietly, none of the immature adult pulling anything in front of Gloria, it was after she left that they trashed the basement.


"Noooooo!!" Dylan sank to his knees in defeat. Jack was running around screaming 'Victory' with his hands up in the air and red button down, unbuttoned, and black tie hanging loosely on his neck.
They were playing Beer Pong in the basement, and eating pizza. Rian and Josh were in a deep conversation about god knows what, but Gray heard the word drums along the way, so they were getting along and talking about something they both did.
Alex was stretched out on the couch, legs on Zack's lap. They were watching Jack run up to Gray and swinging her on his right shoulder, then proceeded running, the girls squeals filled the room.

Ty was in his own thoughts, a smile on his lips as he watched Jack and Gray. He was honestly happy about the friendship between the two, and he-just like the rest- could see the sparks and the more than friends hugs they shared, along with the stupid nicknames such as BaraKitten and GrayBear. He thought it would be good for her, and for him knowing that the pair was so alike it was unbelievable, they even shared some of the bad habits. One night stands being one of them, but he also saw how childish they could be, and how they'd talk until early in the morning while sitting on the edge of the swimming pool practically every night as everyone slept. Not even suspecting that him and Alex were watching them.

Notes

This is basically a filler, because i feel like i don't update enough. and i might not until July, because my midterms are on the 10th or March, and then i have final Mock tests in April, then graduation in May, and on the 7th of June i have my Finals and i'm off to look for a job because my dad just wants to throw me into adult life that fast! But seriously, i'll see what can i do about it.