You're Only Happy When I'm Wasted. [All Time Low Fanfiction]

Sick Of Sleeping On The Floor.

The bar was crowded but we had no problem slipping in. I can see Travis Clark with Tay, hugging and congratulating her. I smiled and made my way to the counter. "Bacardi 151, please." I told the bartender. He smiled and shot me a challenging smirk. "Shot glass or on-the-rocks?" he asked me. I reconsidered, and smirked back at him. "On-the-rocks." I answered. "You sure?" he beamed at me, and I nodded. He then grabbed an on-the-rocks glass and poured the liquor in. I thanked him and sat at one of the bar stools, dinking away.

I jerked up as I felt a light tap on my back. "Hey!" Tay smiled. Her smile quickly dispersed upon seeing the rum in my hand. "You okay?" she asked, her eyes worried and the tone of her voice concerned. I nodded and smiled at her. "I'm okay, Tay. You go have some fun.". Tay smiled a bit and patted my back. "Okay. Just chill, okay?" I nodded in reply. I watched while Tay left and joined her bandmates as Cassadee Pope and Rian Dawson greeted and congratulated them.

I took a swig of the Bacardi on my glass. My throat burned a bit, but I didn't mind. After a few seconds, my head started to feel light.

"Hey."

A familiar voice said, giving me a light tap at the shoulder before sitting beside me.

Oh. My. God.

"Oh... Uhm... You know me?" I stuttered, my mouth gaped open. Jack Barakat chuckled and smiled. "Yeah! Stella, right? Tay Jardine's younger sister. We've met before when we went to your house.",

Oh God. He still remembers me!

"Oh!" I gasped, instantly feeling stupid. "Hey... Uhm... So... Jack..." "Yup. That's my name. I'm from All Time Low. " he extended his arm towards me. I took a quick sip of the Bacardi to ease my nervousness and I extended my arm towads him, and we shook hands. "I-- I know. I'm a really big fan of ... you." I felt my voice drop at the last word."Whoa! Really?" his grin was wide. "So, what songs have you been listening to?" Jack asked. I thought for a while and soon bit back a laugh.

"Stella." I giggled.

He chuckled and smiled at me, and instantly I felt that this was going to be a really nice conversation.