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

Spinning Out Of Control.

"JACK, YOU FUCKER!"

The morning started with me screaming at the top of my lungs. I was running after Jack with pillows and old toys in my arms, throwing them at him one by one. Zack and Rian came out of their rooms, their faces looked like they were about to kill us.

"Goddamn it, Jack!" Rian growled sleepily. "Keep it down!". "Just in case you're wondering, you're fucking blaming the wrong person." Jack informed them sarcastically as he passed by them. I bit back a laugh and threw my stuffed bunny at him as he reached towards the staircase.

Missed.

Jack was five stairs apart from the bottom floor. He pulled out a goofy grin at me. "Ha, Stella!" he yelled triumphantly. "I'm fucking immortal!"

'Immortal' my ass.

"You were saying, Jack?" I smirked as Jack fell down, a large pillow was smacked right on his face. I leapt towards him even though I was six steps away, and landed straight on his thin body. He screamed loudly in pain, but had turned silent after a few seconds. I giggled at all of this at first, but then realized that the silence didn't subside. Jack wasn't moving.

"Jack?" I muttered nervously. No response. I nudged him hard on his chest. Still nothing. "J---Jack!" I sputtered as I removed myself from him. "Hey? Jack! Answer me!" tears were starting to form from my eyes. God, damn it. I could feel my lips were quivering. I shouldn't have done that. I quickly turned away from him, my eyes were searching for help.

"HA!" Jack laughed playfully. I screamed as Jack quickly rose up and gave me a headlock. I tapped out as I felt every large gasps of air were escaping from me, but Jack wouldn't let go. "J--Jack!!!" My voice came out choked as I was trying to get the words out. It was no use. It was a quick blur, and I was knocked unconscious.

-x-

"You mean to fucking say you didn't even notice that she can't fucking breathe!?"

"I--I got so into it.."

"You dickhead! You almost killed her!"

"I know! I'm sorry!"

I woked up and saw Alex and Jack arguing in front of me. Alex looked like he was one word away from punching the lights out of Jack, who was wailing like a baby. Behind them, Zack and Rian had their arms around Alex to stop him from killing Jack. They were obviously trying not to laugh at the situation. I groaned at the dizziness that was circulating through my head. Everything was starting to get back to me. I realized I'm at the living room, rested carefully at the couch. I recalled any reason why I suddenly ended up here, and it all snapped back to place.

"Fuck you, Jack." I mumbled as I tried to get up. All of their attention quickly turned to me, and before Alex could even react, Jack was already on my knees, hugging them tightly. "Oh, Stella, Stella, Stella!!!" he whimpered. "I'm sorry for giving you a headlock! I didn't realize you couldn't breathe and you passed out, and now Alex is treating me like a dickhead!". "Hey!" Alex shot him a deadly glare. Zack rolled his eyes and gave an 'I-knew-this-was-going-to-happen' look towards Rian. Rian smiled back, and they both left the scene.

The sight of Jack made me feel like laughing. I chuckled as I played with his hair. "Was Alex being mean to you, Jackie?" I cooed. "Don't worry, I'm here." . Jack looked at me as if I was his Jesus Christ, and leapt towards me and gave me a hug. "Yay! Thank you, Stella!!!" he cheered. "Hear that, Alex? Stella forgives me!" Jack turned around to stick his tongue out at Alex.

But Alex was gone.