As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

Jack had scarcely let go of me all day. He was either wrapped around me, or hanging onto one of my hands. It was like he was scared that I would disappear if he let go. Soundcheck, which I’m normally not allowed into for fear of distracting the boys, was almost ( Read more... )

As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

Vegas always did stupid things to Jack, even before he and Holly broke up. He avoids it as best he can now, and when he can’t, like when they have a show to play there, he tends to go a little crazy. More than his normal fun-loving self. Things got so bad last ( Read more... )

As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

Three hours later and the phone was ringing again. Matt checking up on us and letting us know we have an hour to be down on the bus I bet. No way was I moving until I had to. I ached all over, but it was the good kind of ache. I knew from experience that it ( Read more... )

As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

The next time my body decided I should be conscious was probably somewhere around midday. About five minutes after Alex climbed back into bed with us, all three of us were asleep. Speaking of all three of us, I could feel Alex tucked right up against my back, ( Read more... )

As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

Waking up with Jack wrapped around you like a spider monkey was always interesting. If you were comfortable, it was nice. If you were uncomfortable, good luck. Trying to move Jack after a night like that... Moving a mountain would be easier. Fortunately, I was ( Read more... )

As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

As I sprawled on out the king bed in the hotel room, I thought about how I wanted to make my presence known tonight. I could go really dramatic, or I could just show up backstage. I was still undecided when Matt texted me. ‘Stuck on how to show up? They’re ( Read more... )

As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, blah blah blah, you know the drill.

I settled back into my seat on the plane and looked out the window. I’d had to kiss a lot of ass at work to get here, homeboy had better appreciate it. Not that there was ever a visit that Jack didn’t appreciate.
When I was 25, Jack had been having a hard time, ( Read more... )

I'm back!!
So, this story is written for Amanda, because she didn't like how I ended my last one. I don't have "Chapters" per say in this one, just where it jumps a passing of time.
The first part is a bit weird, but stick with it, please, I hope you find that it gets better!
THANK YOU FOR READING!
As always, I don't own anyone, none of this is real, ( Read more... )

Read this first; Sail On

I have come to a stand still, my ship crashed on the reef in shallow waters, refusing to move even the slightest bit. My mind has slammed shut too early, locked itself and my motivation away in a distant room in my head, too far out of reach for me to cling to.

I have to keep swimming, have to keep sailing, have to keep ( Read more... )

Still fiction, still never happened, still all in my head.

Enjoy and leave me comments please!

Epilogue

Jack couldn’t stop bouncing.

“Jack, I swear, you’re making me more nervous by doing that!”

“But... Lexy... It’s so exciting!!” Alex couldn’t help but laugh at Jack pouting like a 3 year old being told off by his mom on Christmas morning.

“Yeah, it is, ( Read more... )