Family Tradition | By : medievalcutie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 2896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Okay, hugs to all my reviewbies and readers! This chapter took a little longer than normal because of a fight with my computer, and I just didn't feel like writing Lilly much longer, so it's not the greatest, but here it is. Enjoy! *hugs*
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Rebecca thought that she would faint at the latest development over the disastrous dinner date. She couldn’t believe that whore had just grabbed Pete’s private areas, while supposedly on a night out with Andy. That was beyond crass and unusual, that was just plain wrong. Fortunately she didn’t have to worry about any possibility of fainting, because Patrick stood and wrapped his arm around her, leading her back to her seat, where she was seething at Lilly. She caught her not paying attention and turned to Andy with a sad smile.
“I’m sorry.”
She mouthed the words and smiled as he shook it off with a grin. She knew that of all the boys, he was probably the most resilient when it came to society and social interactions, because out of the boys, he was also probably one of the most outspoken when any of his beliefs was challenged. She was also a little worried about what Ivy would do at such a thing. But that was quickly solved when she saw Ivy jump up and walk up to stand beside Pete from the table they had been at.
“Ivy.”
Rebecca warned her best friend not to start anything in public. After all, the paparazzi had already made a heyday out of the night by snapping all sorts of pictures that were sure to be all over the internet within hours, and in the newspapers and magazines the very next day. So they really didn’t need any more pictures, especially of Ivy taking out a socialite who won a contest for a benefit.
“What? I was just going to tell Lilly here, that yes, they are quite real. And if she would kindly keep her hands off of my boyfriend’s private areas. Else I would hate to reverse all the plastic surgery that she has no doubt had.”
Rebecca bit her bottom lip to keep from laughing at her best friend’s response. Ivy might be small, but when angry, there was next to nothing that could stop her. And Rebecca had seen her angry enough to know that when her best friend’s voice dropped in volume to the sugary sweet tone that it was at now to be scared. Although the bit about calling Pete her boyfriend caused her to raise an eyebrow just slightly, to keep from letting Lilly know anything was odd. Surely her best friend wouldn’t have kept such a thing as Pete asking her out to herself. Would she?
“Come, let’s sit and finish our meal.”
Rebecca smiled at Patrick as he worked at getting everyone back to their seats and not causing a scene. She smiled as he took her hand under the table, and squeezed it gently. Hopefully the evening would continue without any more problems, although from what she had seen so far, she highly doubted it.
She could have gagged herself with a spoon when she caught the sickeningly sweet smile Lilly gave to Andy as she sat back down, turning her gaze to Rebecca with the same smile, only with a sarcastic glint to her eyes. Oh, if the little bimbo wanted to play that sort of game, then she was more than up to it. She had grown up with Pete and Andrew, she knew how to play mind games. And she was more than adept at them.
Patrick must have noticed the interaction between the two girls, because he squeezed Rebecca’s hand and gave her a glance that clearly said, ‘Don’t try anything’. To which Rebecca just smiled innocently, even though that only told him she had intended to do precisely what she pleased.
“So, Lilly, what did you have the chef prepare for dessert? Another surprise chef specialty?”
“Oh no, it’s just a special iced fruit dessert, Becky dear.”
“Lovely. What did you have planned after that? Since you did win the contest for the evening.”
Rebecca was proud that she didn’t flinch at the millionth time that Lilly used the hideous nickname. Instead she had merely smiled and continued to play the little game that she had started with Lilly. She caught Andy’s confused glance and merely smiled at him as well, earning another squeeze from Patrick.
“The hotel has a ballroom with a live band. I figured we might could have a little dancing before the night is over. It’s a bit nicer than the one you had at the benefit though.”
“Dancing sounds like fun.”
Rebecca smiled as Andy made a comment, trying to keep the two girls from having their verbal sparring match, as he seemed to have figured out what they were up to. She smiled as she thought of a way to end the evening earlier than Lilly might like.
“Such a shame that we shall have to end the night early because of starting the video shoot early tomorrow morning.”
“Video shoot? Do tell.”
“Sorry, Lilly, but it’s all top secret stuff and director jumble. Legal issues make us keep mum about it. You understand, right?”
“Yes, wouldn’t want you to get in trouble. We shall just have to keep the dancing short. Ah, here comes that bloody waiter now.”
Rebecca smiled lightly at the poor waiter, who seemed absolutely petrified of Lilly, with good reason of course. Then she turned her attention back to the dessert before her, a little frightened to eat it after the last thing she had slipped her, but it appeared to be alright, so she delicately ate the fruit, hoping that the evening would end as quickly as possible.
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