Chucks, Chicks, and Dreams | By : AllAmericanPipes Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > All American Rejects Views: 1220 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part IV
It was now a year and a half later. Nick and Tyson had become the best of friends and Skye and Nick had made up. Their relationship still wasn’t the same as it had been but at least they were friends again. Nick had called things off with Lexie after hearing about how she still wanted Jason, but still didn’t know how Skye felt about him. Skye had tried to move on, but it wasn’t much use. She still loved Nick and her feelings just got stronger, until Tyson came back from a summer on his grandfather’s lake. He had turned into one hell of a good-looking guy. Skye, now being eighteen along with Nick, took an instant attraction to him when he returned. Tyson had had a crush on her for some time. Things were also going great with Nick’s band. Everyone but he and Tyson had dropped out, but ironically that’s when they began writing the best music and in half the time. His long time girlfriend had recently dumped Tyson and he and Nick were now at his grandfather’s lake house for a long weekend. It was now summer. Tyson rolled out of bed, a melody in his head, and sat on the floor after grabbing his guitar and began to write it down on a scratch piece of paper. Nick woke to find Tyson hard at work.
“Swing, swing, swing, from the tangles of my heart, is crushed by a former love, can you, help, me find a way to carry on again.” He paused writing the lyrics down. Nick sat.
“Ty, what are you doing it’s like five in the morning.” He stated.
“I got a kick ass melody and had to write it down. You can’t loose a good melody it’s the worst feeling in the world.” He replied. Nick soon grabbed his guitar and began to help Tyson write the song. After all he was the one that always added all the extra stuff. He was the music theory nerd. They sat there until the song was finished. They entitled it ‘Swing, Swing’.
Later that night Nick and Tyson were sitting on the front porch drinking beer and watching the girl’s next store attempt to play beach volleyball. They all wore string bikinis, which to two teenage boys was something rather nice to watch. Tyson took a sip of his beer.
“Is there anything better then hot chicks jumping up and down?” He asked. Nick began to laugh.
“Man, wipe away the drool.” He stated taking a swig of beer. “What do you say we go and say hi?” Tyson looked at him like he was insane.
“Are you fucking crazy? Those girl’s are like twenty something!” He replied looking again at the girls. Nick smiled and then noticed the empty beer bottles on the lawn next door.
“They’re also drunk.” He grabbed another beer and headed over to meet the girls. Tyson was stunned and rushed to catch up with him.
“Nick! Wait up!” He screamed, running after him. Having caught up he hit Nick in the arm. “You were just gonna leave me there?” Nick motioned for him to shut his mouth as they neared the ladies.
“Man, act older! Pretend you’re in college.” He whispered. Tyson smiled, having caught onto Nick’s plan. They walked up to the girls and both boys smiled charmingly. “Ladies!” Nick yelled making them all turn. They were so drunk they didn’t realize how young Tyson and Nick were. A blonde girl came up to Nick, smiling as a red head made her way to Tyson.
“So, you new around here?” The red head asked Tyson. He looked at the ground shyly, as his answer came pouring out of his mouth.
“I’m here for the weekend. Nick and I live up in Stillwater.” The red head smiled and so did the blonde.
“So, you both go to college there then?” The blonde asked.
“Yeah, we’re music majors.” Nick responded and then paused. “So, you ladies in college?” Tyson couldn’t believe how calm and cool Nick was.
“Yeah, we all go to OSU in Stillwater, too. I’ve never seen either of you.” Tyson was beginning to feel uneasy and looked over at Nick who just smiled.
“Yeah, we’ve never seen you either.” He replied. Tyson calmed down a tad but his hormones began racing when the red head took his hand.
“Came and play volleyball with us.” She stated. Tyson nodded and headed over. The blonde proceeded to grab Nick by the hand and they all began to play volleyball together. It wasn’t long before the drunken red head landed on top of Tyson, causing him to blush uncontrollably. He almost passed out when she crushed her lips to his. Nick just laughed, knowing Tyson had to be freaking out. Suddenly the blonde lip-locked him. Both boys were highly enjoying themselves at this point.
Moments later Nick and the blonde had somehow ended up in the one of the bedrooms of the blonde’s house. They were still kissing continuously. She pulled back slightly; desire the only thing evident in her eyes, and smiled at Nick.
“What do you say we have a little fun while we’re here?” She asked, having noticed Nick’s erection. He crushed his lips to hers once again. Soon the two were on the bed, as the blonde pulled off his pants ad then her own. Nick couldn’t believe what was going on. He was too drunk to stop and too horny to want to stop. He continued on even though there was a small voice in the back of his head telling him he’d regret this all later.
A week later Tyson and Nick returned home. Skye was excited to see them once again. She had missed them both and had been ticked off that she was unable to go because of her parents. They had been worried that something might happen with Tyson or Nick since she was, after all the only girl. She was waiting at Nick’s house when the two young men returned. She jumped up when she saw them.
“Nick, Ty! Was it fun?” She asked, knowing they had somehow managed to toot a couple of six packs with them on their trip. Tyson was the first to answer.
“Yeah, it was great.” He replied, blushing. Skye could tell both boys were hiding something from her.
“How fun?” She proceeded to ask. Nick jumped in knowing Tyson would say something he’d regret since after all Nick’s mom was standing with them.
“Yeah, how fun, Nicolas?” Nick’s mother asked, her arms crossed over her chest.
“Uh, real fun. We just kinda hung out and played volleyball.” He replied. After all it was more or less the truth. Of course he left out the part where they made out with college girls and drank beer all night, but he figured his mother didn’t need to know that. Nick and Tyson both soon noticed another person standing in the room. “Skye, who’s that?” Nick asked, having never seen her before. Skye motioned for the girl to step forward.
“This is Laura Echler. She just moved in across the street from me and she’s really cool.” Skye stated smiling.
“It’s cool to finally meet you guys. Skye talks about the both of you constantly.” Laura said while shaking Nick’s hand. Little did they know, but Laura was working on getting a part time job at Dog House Records. The Rejects were soon going to be on their way to stardom.
Another week passed as Nick walked the halls of the local high school. He was headed to his last class, which was having a guest speaker coming. Well, two guest speakers to be exact. They were both students at the university and were coming to talk to his class about college. Nick always dreaded these guest speakers because he already knew that his career was in music. He’d know it forever, what the hell did he need college for? He walked into his English class, thoughts still floating through his mind and sat in his seat. Soon the two guest speakers walked in the room. It didn’t take him long to notice that the two girls who had just walked in were the same two girls from the lake house. He couldn’t believe his luck. Thoughts were racing through his head as he tried to think of something to get him out of his situation. Unfortunately it was two late for him s the blonde approached his desk.
“Nick, hey what are you doing here?” She asked. He thought up a lie and he thought it up quick.
“I’m a, uh, student teacher here. Yeah, I go to different classes and I’m here today.” He replied, thinking shortly after, about how dumb he had just sounded. Skye was the next to walk into the room. She took her seat in behind Nick and looked at the blonde.
“Hey, Nick who’s the Barbie?” She asked. The blonde didn’t seem too pleased with her question. Nick would have answered but couldn’t remember what the hell her name had been.
“Nick, you’re not seriously going to let some little high school kid talk to you that way are you?” Skye laughed, she couldn’t believe it. Nick was pretending to be in college.
“Yeah, Nick how about telling your best friend to back off? ‘Cuz after all we both know how much you love high school. As a matter of fact,” she paused watching Nick’s features tense because he knew she was going to give him away. This only made it all the more fun for Skye. “He loves high school so much, he’s still taking classes here.” Nick cringed, he was done for. The blonde slapped him.
“How dare you lie to me, and when I was drunk too!’ She screamed. Nick wished at that moment to be invisible. He glared at Skye throughout the entire class.
Skye knew Nick was pissed off when he confronted her after class. She hated it when he would scream at her, as he was doing now. She knew he didn’t like to be embarrassed but she
“I can’t believe you fucking did that! I mean come on! She really thought I was in college and she was fucking hot! You just can’t let me have some fun. That would be entirely too much to ask!” He then stormed off leaving Skye alone, but not for long as Tyson soon meet up with her. He stopped by her side.
“Hey, where’s Nick?” He asked, knowing that they always met up after class to head to band practice. Skye was ticked off and Tyson soon realized it when she snapped at him.
“He left because of some stupid Barbie girl.” She spat. Tyson took a step back rather bewildered. Then he remembered the weekend at the lake.
“Fuck.” He whispered and began to walk off before Skye got the idea in her head. She stopped him.
“What the crap did you guys do exactly at the lake?” She asked. Tyson shyly looked at the floor. He couldn’t look her in the eyes; he liked her and didn’t want to tell her he had made out with some random girl. Unfortunately for him she wasn’t about to let him get off easy.
“Well, we kind of were drinking and Nick decided to go talk to the chicks next door and we ended up making out with them. Well, Nick went a little further then that.” Tyson replied. Nick was going to murder him later, but it was better then Skye. “You’re not mad are you? ‘Cuz I was really drunk and I don’t want you to be mad at me, ‘cuz I really like you a lot.” He had looked at the floor the entire time he spoke these words. Skye was stunned; she couldn’t believe he had just said what he did. She was attracted to him, but she didn’t like him like that. She had to find a way to let him down easy, but her mind was too clouded with anger to think straight.
“I’m not mad at you. I’m mad at Nick. I can’t believe he fucked her.” She paused noticing that Tyson was still looking at the ground. “Well, call me later and we’ll talk. I’ve gotta go catch up with Nick.” Then she kissed Tyson on the cheek. Tyson was all smiles the whole way home.
Nick was still upset. He couldn’t understand why Skye would take such pleasure in humiliating him. Of course he had never wanted her to find out about this little adventure. That college chick was just a rebound from Lexie. He was still upset about that whole situation. Not to mention the nagging voice telling him sleeping with the blonde wasn’t smart. He grabbed his guitar and began to play. Somehow playing guitar always seemed to clear his head and relax him. He closed his eyes and focused only on the music. He stopped when he heard someone walk into his room. He looked at the doorway to find Tyson standing there.
“Hey, what’s going on?” Tyson asked, still smiling. He took a seat beside Nick on the bed.
“Nothing really, but damn you look like you just got laid. Did you fuck the red head?” He asked knowing that Skye had told him everything. Tyson laughed.
“No, Skye kissed me.” Nick’s eyes got big. He couldn’t believe it. He didn’t even know that Tyson liked her like that.
“Where?” He asked the hurt rising in his voice, though he didn’t know why.
“On the cheek, but still, Skye kissed me.” He replied laying back on the bed. He sighed and began to stare at the ceiling dreamily. “Man, I think she likes me.” He sighed again. “I think she’s the one, ya know. Man, she’s great.” He sighed one more time as Nick shook his head.
“She’s not the one for you. You two don’t fit.” He stopped when he noticed Tyson sitting beside him. Tyson looked in his eyes.
“Holy shit! You love her don’t you!?” He yelled. Nick stood. That thought was insane.
“No, of course not!” He yelled standing in front of the window. Tyson just stared at him.
“Why the fuck didn’t you tell me you were into her? Man, I feel like an idiot. I knew I didn’t have a chance but damn I never thought you’d be the one she wanted.” He paused as Nick turned and looked at him.
“What the hell are you talking about?” Nick asked, confused.
“I like Skye a lot, but I’ve known for a long time she liked someone else. None of it made any sense until now.” He paused and blinked the tears that had been forming in his eyes out. “Congratulations, man. Skye’s perfect. Just don’t let her find out about the blonde, she’ll kill you.” He paused wiping a tear from his eyes. “Just take care of her ‘cuz if you hurt her, I’ll hurt you.” He stated and then walked out. Nick looked back out the window. Everything Tyson had said made nothing but perfect sense. The only problem was that he couldn’t let himself fall for her. Not after the way Tyson talked about her. He knew he couldn’t have both his best friend and Skye. He had to think of something and think of it fast before she found out about his night with the blonde.
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