I can't get my feet up off the edge
I kinda like the little rush you get
When you're standing close to death
Like when you're driving me crazy

Jack's p.o.v

"So... what's with this Alex kid?" Zack asked suddenly, and I choked with my water.

"W-what do you mean?"

"Jack, don't bullshit me, okay? I saw how he looked at you. And did you see how he stared at me while I hugged you?! It seemed like he was about to punch me in the face!" I couldn't help but laugh.

"You're being overdramatic. He isn't anything to me."

"Say that to him. Or maybe to yourself, first. You should see how you look at him."

"Shut up!" I said, punching him in the arm.

"Anyways, who is him? You met him backstage?"

"Tom DeLonge's son."

Now, it was Zack's time to choke with the water. "Haha, very funny."

"I'm not telling any jokes. He is Tom's son."

"Well, now I know why you like him."

"I liked him before I even knew he was Tom's son!" I said. Zack smirked and I blushed madly when I realized I just admitted I liked Alex. Shit. Now I am going to be teased the rest of my life.

We hanged around for a bit, and then we decided it was time to head home. I was greated by my mom sitting on the couch, her eyes puffy. I asked her what was wrong, but she just faked a smile and locked herself in her room. I sighed, but I didn't let it get to me. I went to my room, and started getting dressed, when something fell to the floor. I picked up a white paper, that had some...

"They say dating is a numbers game... so, here you have my number. Text me? 1234-5678 -Alex."

My laugh must have been heard all across the atlantic ocean. Really, Alex? Well, that was smooth as fuck, anyways. I decided to text him.

To: Alex DeLonge
Hey, what with the smoothy pick up line lmao

Notes

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