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


11. Tuesday it is

I became what I vowed I never would become. In love. Ever since my parents divorced, I always thought love was just a type of mind set, that ends up destroying you and everyone around you. I guess you never really understand until you witness it yourself.

Saying that, I might not actually be in love with Alex. Maybe I just think I am because my usual, boring old life is actually quite exciting for a change. But, I think I am because, whenever I think about him I get butterflies and whenever I’m not with him, I ache because I miss him. Is that lame?

Then I think about Gemma, and how much she likes him. Me, being the way I am around him, is unforgivable, because she’s my best friend. Isn’t she? She seems to have become what we used to take the piss out of. The girls that change themselves for guys, and put on fake smiles and laughs. I guess it’s true what they say high school does to you.

I walked down the corridor, towards the lab, anticipating seeing Alex. As I walked in I saw him, sitting in his place, he winked at me as I walked over.

“Hey Beautiful.” He said, which made my heart race.

“Don’t.” I said, blushing.

“Don’t what?” he asked, pretending to look confused “Look Wend, I was thinking about what you said, and you’re right, I don’t want to forget either.” I smiled at him, but my face dropped when he started talking again.

“But there are some complications.” He began. “Saturdays and Sundays I have band practice, Thursdays and Fridays, I have to do this job at the church to pay of the damage I caused a few weeks ago, and Mondays, I have to… you know, meet with the guys from, the um… so that just leaves Tuesdays”

“Tuesdays for what?”

“For, you know, you and me to hook up.” He looked down at his work kind of embarrassed that he had to explain it to me. I guess it was of those subjects you want the other person to just understand before you actually finish.

“What do you mean by hook up?” I asked, feeling pathetic.

“Well you know, we can’t spend time together in school, you know what people are like.” My heart beat with relief. I thought he meant something else. Something I wasn't ready for.

“Tuesday it is.” I said, smiling.

For the rest of the lesson, Alex and I paid absolutely no attention in bio. We were supposed to be studying for a mock exam, but we just pretended to be looking at our books. Both our minds on each other, our fingers intertwined under the table, both wishing Tuesday would come.

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