Somewhere in Neverland | All Time Low *Completed*

16 year old Wendy Price isn't the prettiest or most popular girl in school. After being dragged to an All Time Low concert by her emo best friend Gemma, Wendy finds herself stuck in numerous unlikely situations with lead singer, Alex Gaskarth. But maybe Alex turned up for a reason? Maybe Alex can take Wendy to a place where anything is possible? Maybe he can take her to Neverland? Based on the All time Low song 'Somewhere in Neverland'. Contains slight mature content


7. The Slap

Alex was still staring at me, with his beautiful hazel nut eyes. I knew I had to leave before anyone caught us together in class hours. 

"I-I have to go." I said

"Why?" He asked, sliding one of his muscly arms around my waist.

"Because I have to be in class."

"Come on Wendy."  He said, giving me a heart-wrenching look. "Stay with me." He pulled me close to him. On arm around my waist, the other gripped onto my hoodie zip, as if to unzip it. Then a shock wave of panic rocked through me.


"Get off!" I shouted, pushing him away.

"What did I do?" He asked, sounding quite annoyed.

"Just, don't take off my hoodie, please."

"OK" He replied, holding his arms up. "Sorry."

"Well, you should be." Alex looked confused, shocked and sort of hurt. I didn't mean to be rude, but I could never let him see...

"Why are you being like this?" He asked, angrily

"Like what?" I snapped

"A bitch!" He yelled. "What did I fuck up or something? Or is this how you are around all guys?"


For a second my brain disconnected with my body. I became somebody else. Someone angry. Someone hurt. My arm extended, I couldn't stop myself. My eyes pricked with tears. It was like someone else was controlling me.



I slapped him.



I don't know how hard. But I guess it had to be quite hard, considering the loud sound it made when my hand hit is face. I shut my eyes tightly as soon as it happened. Expecting one twice as hard back. But there was nothing.

I looked at him with my tearful eyes.


"I-I'm sorry." I tried to say. He didn't say anything he just looked at me with a hurt expression, and began to pull out another cigarette.


I decided to go to the reception and tell them I was sick so I could go home early. I wasn't technically lying because I did feel quite sick. And guilty because I just kissed a boy who my best friend is obviously crazy about. The thought of talking to Alex after how I acted in front of him makes me feel so embarrassed.


I bet Alex will tell all his band members all about today and Jack will tell Gemma and she will hate me. I just wanted to go home and watch peter pan.

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