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“Where are you?” He asked quickly, opening his bedroom door quietly, and lowering his voice as he walked down the hallway. “I’m coming to get you.” Jack breathed for a second, and then spoke.

“Um, I’m at Thames. Thames and South Broadway.” He said, voice shaking. Alex nodded, even though he knew Jack couldn’t see him.

“Okay, stay on the call with me. I want you to sing until I get there, I’m on my way.”

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What’s normal anyway?

I finished watching the whole first season of my life with the Walter boys.

After re-watching it Alex and Jackie really never had any type of connection.

All Time Low are touring in England, and Jack’s bored. He ends up at a bar, where he meets the man who will change his life.

All Jack could do was nod in acknowledgement. 

Could only pretend to not be affected by the devastating diagnosis.

Could only with a deep inhale of his lungs, subdue the physical symptoms evidence of his utter devastation.

At how the past six weeks could have been handled differently had he just been more attentive