Painting Flowers

Tome-bomb

Alex's POV.

We have a little break before we get back on tour. It's been so much fun.

Me and Jack announce our engagement to every city we play in.

We're currently laying on the couch watching Home Alone 3! Our favorite movie.

"I can't believe you proposed on stage" I laughed looking at my ring.

"I couldn't think of any other way" he kissed my cheek and went to the kitchen.

He was silent for a moment then I heard a big crashing noise.

"Baby?" I got up and went to the kitchen.

I saw a bunch of broken plates that my mom gave me on the floor.

"What happened?" I asked trying to clean it up.

"I'm not sure.."

"What the hell!? Why would you do this!?"

Right then the doorbell rang. I ran to it.

At the door stood one person I don't want to see.

Taylor. Really?

"What the hell?" I attempted to shut the door but he vans were in the way.

"Hey baby. I saw the video online of the engagement. I guess that means we're officially over?" She smiled.

Jack ran in "What. Why is she here?"

"Jack Barafag! I'm so glad to see you!"

She ran to hug him.

"Taylor get off of him and leave"

"But baby we're meant to be together" Jack stared at me.

"And you invited me.." She smiled.

Right then Jack ran upstairs.

"Jacky! Taylor leave now" she left.

I ran upstairs after him.

I walked in on him on the bed crying.

"You invited that bitch over to our house after we got engaged!"

"Baby no...she's lying"

He held up my phone and showing me the texts she sent me.

She blew up my phone.

"She texted me! What the fuck!? Why would you believe her?" He didn't speak.

"For God's sake! Jack you know I hate her as much as you do!"

"If you hated her why is she still in your phone?"

"Cause I'm a lazy fuck"

"Haha yeah" sarcasticly said.

"Really?" I left the room.

"Fuck this shit! Don't believe me fine!"

I threw myself on the couch.

I hate everything. Why did this happen? Why did she come over...

Wait...Jack cuts when he's upset...

Fuck!!!

I ran upstairs and the door was locked.

"Jacky! Please don't cut! Baby I love you!"

I got no answer.

"Jacky! Please!?" I tried opening it by running into it.

I shook the hell out of the knob, it finally opened.

"Jack?" I went into the bathroom and saw him laying passed out.

"Baby!?"

Fuck!

"Baby answer!" I started crying. .

I grabbed my phone and called 911

"Hello what is your emergency?"

"My boyfriend tried to commit suicide and he slit his wrist and he won't move"

I gave them the information and after a few minutes he getting drove to the hospital.

---a hour later---

"Alex Gaskarth?" The doctor walked to the waiting room.

I stood up, "That's me."

I followed him into Jack's room.

He was laying there, no movement.

"Lucky for you, he wasn't out for long. He's alive just resting. Would you like to stay here? I recommend setting up a therapist or even a mental institution. Suicide attempts are very serious. And a little fight you guys had that caused this. He could be a ticking time bomb. I would get some help for him" I agreed.

I was staring at his face when he woke up.

"Jack" I whispered.

"Alex?"

"Shh baby don't talk. I'm so sorry. I love you. I didn't tell Taylor to come over. You're in here because of me."

I started crying.

"Why did you save me?" Those words cut me.

"What? I need you. Why wouldn't I?"

"You could be happy with Taylor right now. But no you want this piece of shit." He shut his eyes.

"Baby no. I love you" I repeated.

The doctor came in and started talking about the mental institution and that they'll transfer him there tomorrow. He told me pack Jack some clothes so he won't be out of eye sight.

Jack didn't like it that much.

"It's to help you baby"

"Help? I'm fine!"

"No you aren't. You tried to kill yourself.

Baby it will help I promise"

He told me to leave.