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

I Don't Need Sleep.

"Please forget about what happened." I requested, trying to get my eyes cold. He remained to stare at them, and was completely oblivious of what I had said.

"Excuse me?" I was starting to get irritated.

"No."

"... What?"

"No." he repeated.

I scoffed in disbelief. "Wow. Well, you are so rude." I told him , standing up. He shrugged, his eyes played itself on the floor. "What's wrong with not choosing to forget something important?" he asked. I froze and stared at him. "What?" I muttered in surprise. He looked up at me, his eyes were fierce. It was as if he was trying to melt the coldness, the numbness in my eyes. "I don't fucking care if I'm being rude or not. After hearing about all the things you've been through, I can't leave you alone, Stella. I NEED to help you." .

I looked away in shock.

"You can't help me." I felt myself speak.

"Why?"

"Why?" I snapped, my face started to feel hot. "Because you don't know what it feels like!!!" My voice raised as I paced around the room. "Alex Gaskarth, frontman of All Time Low. The people person. Thousands of fans are always after you, and millions know your name. NOBODY even gives a flying fuck about me but Tay!" It was all too much. I turned to the doorstep and tried to leave, but his arm pulled me back. "Stella, Please listen to me." he begged. "Let go of me, Alex!" I hissed.

"Please, Stella! Let me --"

"NO!" I tried to pull my arm back.

"STELLA, LISTEN TO ME!" he screamed. I jumped back in surprise. "I know what it feels like to be bullied, and I know what it fucking feels like to be betrayed! Stella, I've been a fucking loser before, for fuck's sake!"