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Chucks, Chicks, and Dreams	By : AllAmericanPipes Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > All American Rejects Views: 1220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of The All-American Rejects. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Part VIII

They were all now in the recording studio. Nick was in the recording booth strumming his guitar as Skye watched him through the thick glass. Every now and then between certain chords he would lock eyes with her and a huge smile would again be plastered on his face. Skye was highly amused by this. Paige, on the other hand, sat on Tyson’s lap as he gently kissed down her neck wanting something more. He was like this more often now since he knew what he had been missing. She giggled as he ran his hand up the back of her shirt gently caressing her back as he did so.
“Ty, no way. Not here.” She whispered with a smile on her face, attempting but surely not succeeding to be firm in her response. Tyson shot her the puppy eyes wanting to take a trip into the dark recording booth that was empty next store to them for he had scooted out the location early that morning before Paige and Skye had gotten there. His big blue eyes caught her attention as they always did and she could feel herself giving in to him once more. “Ty, no way. We could get caught.” Tyson’s smile widened because that was the part he loved the most. It was a bigger rush knowing that at any moment someone could walk in on him and find him having sex with the girl of his dreams.
“That’s the whole point.” He stated. Paige laughed and stood as Tyson followed, he was a little over excited because she had given in again. He stopped a moment as Skye looked up at him her eyebrow raised slightly due to the widened smile on Tyson’s face.
“And where are you two off to?” She asked, almost knowing the answer.
“To go and get into some trouble. Tell Nick that Paige and I should be back in,” he paused looking back at Paige wondering how long he should say they’d be gone. “Say like an hour?” He asked her hoping she’d agree.
“Yeah, maybe sooner then that. I’d say fifteen minutes if that.” She replied causing Skye to laugh and Tyson to sneer, obviously hurt slightly.
“Hey I so last longer then that! I’m no minute man!” He screamed causing Nick to look up from his guitar with a questioning look plastered on his face. With that Tyson and Paige exited the room and found their way to a nice dark secluded area where they could get into a bit of trouble as Tyson had so perfectly put it earlier. Skye turned her attention back to Nick in the recording booth. He looked up from his guitar and smiled at her for he had begun playing once again shortly after Tyson and Paige had left. He was almost finished with the song and would soon be escaping from the confined space where he now resided. He couldn’t wait to be closer to Skye. He hated having to be so close to her but be separated by the thick glass in the room. Skye couldn’t wait for him to exit the booth seeing as they would now be alone for a few minutes. Soon Nick set his guitar on the stand and walked over to her. He stood in front of her for a moment before she took hold of the belt loops of his jeans and pulled him closer to her. He leaned over and placed his lips on hers. They had gotten off to a good start.

In the other room Tyson reached for the pocket of his jeans, which were a few inches away from him seeing as he and Paige were entwined upon the floor. He was looking for something, and Paige thought this was rather odd seeing as she was naked underneath him. What the hell could be so important? She pulled him in for another kiss, her body itself wanting more attention then it was getting at that moment. He pulled back, still searching for something even though his erection was digging into her thigh. Aggravated she stopped and thought for a moment.
“Ty, what on earth are you looking for?” She asked wanting to hurry things along before they got caught. She didn’t know if she could handle the embarrassment of trying to explain what they were doing. He smiled slightly embarrassed not really wanting her to know what he was searching for. He didn’t know why but it felt kinda strange talking to her about certain things like condoms.
“I know I slipped a condom in my pocket this morning. I can’t find the damn thing.” He replied. Paige laughed. She had been on birth control for the last six months. Tyson again looked slightly hurt. “What’s funny about that? I sure as hell don’t wanna be a daddy this young and know for a fact you don’t wanna be popping out kids at this age so I really don’t see how any of this is very funny ‘cuz damn I really don’t feel like jacking off after I’ve already got you here and all.” He stated only causing her to laugh a little harder. Tyson was beginning to get slightly angry because he couldn’t figure out why on earth she was laughing at him. She had already attacked his manhood the least she could do was explain what the crap was going on.
“Ty, I’m on birth control. Don’t worry about the condom.” She replied. Tyson looked slightly confused and shot her a look.
“Wait, so you mean to tell me that you planned ahead. So you were ready and you lied to me.” He stated a smile playing on his lips even though deep down he was a little hurt that she would lie to him about something like that. She smiled back at him, wanting to get things moving again. She was starting to get nervous about being caught. They had already been gone way too long.
“Well, I wasn’t sure if I was or not and I really don’t wanna be a teen mom so I got my sister to take me to get on the pill just in case. What can I say, I’m a safety girl.” Tyson laughed as he crushed his lips to hers once more having fixed all the confusion for the time being. They were really getting into some trouble.

Tyson and Paige walked back into the room, both rather out of breath, and noticed that it was now Tyson’s turn to record. Nick smiled when they entered, having just made out with Skye and wanting to get out of the studio and back to the hotel in a hurry. Nick couldn’t help but comment on the fact that Paige’s shirt was on backwards and she was always rather concerned with how she looked in public. She had slipped it on wrong in her haste to redress. Skye noticed this also and smiled knowing that Nick couldn’t resist making a comment on it.
“Hey, Paige, love the new fashion statement.” Nick stated, a smirk on his face. Paige looked down and her cheeks became pink.
“Shit.” She mumbled. She didn’t really want anyone to know what she and Tyson had just done even though it was pretty damn obvious. She walked out of the room and Tyson followed close behind wanting more action. Nick grabbed him by the back of the shirt before he headed out the door, obviously wanting to watch Paige turn her shirt around.
“Sorry lover boy. It’s your turn in the booth.” Nick stated pointing to the empty recording booth. Tyson turned to Nick, a pleading look on his face.
“Come on, Nick. She’s gonna go take her shirt off and I may have a possibility of getting some.” Nick shook his head.
“Man you just got laid, she’s sure as hell not gonna lay you again. Now get in the damn booth. Damn horny mother fucker.” With that Tyson sighed, disappointedly, and walked into the booth. He got ready to record.
“And I am not a horny mother fucker!” Tyson screamed through the glass, Nick’s words just having sunk in. Nick and Skye laughed and soon Nick turned back to Skye.
“Geez, you wanna call it a day early? We could probably go and hang out somewhere downtown. Maybe go and check out a show.” He said, a smile playing on his lips. Skye kissed him gently through her smile.
“Sounds good.” She replied. They were going out on the town for the first time in their lives. Neither of them had been out of Oklahoma before and getting to spend a night down town in New York was going to be fun and entertaining. Well, entertaining with out the sex part.

Skye exited the hotel room, Nick holding her hand behind her. They were both in jeans, chucks, and a shirt. They had decided to catch a late movie after dinner at a local Chinese restaurant both wanting to experience real New York life. They had asked Paige and Tyson to tag along and make it a double date but Tyson and Paige had already made plans. Tyson had promised to take Paige to see a musical on Broadway. Grease was playing and she begged him to take her and him being as whipped as he was couldn’t say no. Skye and Nick now walked down the hallway heading for the front of the hotel where their cab was to await them. Once they reached the door Nick opened it for her and she stepped out into the cool night of New York City. A stretch limo waited in the front. Nick stepped through the doors and met up with her. He took her hand and walked over to the limo. He looked at her reaction as he opened the door. She was shocked.
“Hop in.” He stated smoothly still holding the door open for her. She smiled, still a little confused as to why she was hopping into a limo in New York.
“Nick, how on earth,” She paused not sure what to say.
“I talked to mine and Ty’s manager and they sent it down for the night. Tyson offered to take a taxi with Paige so we could have it to ourselves.” He replied as Skye stepped into the limo. Nick followed. “Now where were we?” He asked as he leaned in to kiss her. She gently placed her hands upon his checks in turn pulling him in closer to her. These last few days had been the best of her life and she wouldn’t ever forget them. All of a sudden the window that parted them from the driver began to go down, causing Nick and Skye to jump slightly.
“We’re here.” The driver stated simply in a Brooklyn accent. Nick thanked him and helped Skye out of the limo after stepping out himself. They now stood in front of a small Chinese joint in downtown New York. Nick took her hand once more and they slowly walked into the restaurant ready to start their night out.

Meanwhile on Broadway, Paige and Tyson sat in the balcony watching Grease. Tyson looked over at Paige. She was completely memorized by the show. He watched as she mouthed the words to every one of the songs and even some of the lines. He smiled to himself knowing that he had made the right decision in taking her here. As if knowing he was staring at her she looked up and their eyes met for a short moment. She smiled at him and mouthed ‘thank you’ before turning her attention back to the stage. Tyson followed her lead and began to think of the first time he had seen this musical. His grandmother had taken him downtown to Oklahoma City to one of the older theaters. Of course the version he had seen was nothing like the Broadway New York version, but he thought of the memory fondly. He couldn’t help but turn his attention back to Paige. He loved just watching her eyes light up every time the cast started another song. This was going to be one of those nights that she would never forget and Tyson sure as hell wasn’t done making it that way for her. He had more up his sleeve and this was only part one.

Jason walked down the streets of New York trying desperately to find the hotel in which his sister was staying with Nick. He needed to get her the hell out of there and back to Stillwater to his apartment, for his parents had kicked him out of the house upon finding that he had helped Skye run off with Nick, before his parents found her. If they found her before he did Lord only knows what they’d do to her. She was eighteen and in love with a boy who at such a young age was making a name for himself. Jason really didn’t see anything wrong with this. He ran down the next alley and upon finally finding the hotel he stormed in and over to the front desk. The clerk gave him one of those ‘who the hell are you’ looks.
“May I help you?” He asked in an accent that Jason couldn’t seem to place.
“Yeah, is Skye Davidson or Nick Wheeler staying here? It’ super important that I talk to them like now.” Jason stated causing the clerk to raise an eyebrow.
“They just left.” He stated. Jason thought a moment and decided he would just have to wait for them to get back. He just hoped that his parents hadn’t gotten here before him. He had to get his sister and run off. He couldn’t bear to see her miserable and he sure as hell wasn’t going to sit around and do nothing. He had already fucked up her life enough.
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