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Family Tradition	By : medievalcutie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 2896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Fall Out Boy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Okay, so this chapter and probably the next few are going to be a little slower, just because too much action and such always sorta put me off stories. And I am wanting to build up the story some. So if you read, review please, I'll even try to check out some of your stories if you have any posted! *hugs* Now on to the chapter!

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Rebecca walked out of her bedroom dressed up for the night. She had gotten a call from Spencer asking if her and Ivy would like to go to a club with him and Jon, as a way of repaying them for tagging along on their day out. She had assured him that she really didn’t need to be repaid. After all, she had enjoyed herself. And she didn’t really doubt that Ivy had fun as well. Besides, the two guys were fun and easy to hang out with. So about fifteen minutes before Ivy was supposed to be coming by to pick her up, Rebecca wandered downstairs and into the kitchen.

“Wow, Becca. What’s the sexy getup for? Or should I ask who?”

Rebecca laughed at Joe’s reaction to her outfit. Joe had been friends with her brother for years, so she was more than accustomed to seeing him over. She had long since thought of him as a brother of her own, despite the fact that he was only a few years older than herself, and more close to her own age than most of the others that her oldest brother hung around with. She walked over and playfully gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“I’m going out with some friends. Some new club or something, I don’t know. So I take it that your response means I look nice?”

Rebecca glanced down at the crimson halter tunic and tight blue jeans that she wore. It was one of her favorite outfits, and it suited her perfectly. She giggled as Joe playfully let his tongue hang out of his mouth as if he were drooling over her, like the old-fashioned cartoon characters did.

“Of course you look great, Becca. I’m just sad that you’re not going to be staying with us for a mini Star Wars marathon. It’s going to be pizza, popcorn, sodas, and movies all night. Not to mention our wonderful company.”

“Oh, now you drive a hard bargain, Mr. Trohman. I might just take you up on that after I get back in. Depends on what I end up doing, and who I meet up with.”

Rebecca laughed and winked playfully as she heard a car horn from the driveway. She walked over and gave Joe another kiss on the cheek, doing the same for Pete as he walked into the kitchen. With an airy wave of the hand, she waltzed out the door.

“I’ll be back sometime. Have fun, boys.”

When she reached Ivy’s car, Rebecca laughed at the music she could hear through the door. Tonight must be a Panic! sort of night. It must be the fact that they were about to go meet up with two of the band members that had caused Ivy to change the music from what seemed to be an endless stream of Fall Out Boy. Not that Rebecca minded, after all, she loved both bands, having heard most of the bands that Pete signed. She pulled open the door and was hit with the loud booming music as well as the scent of Ivy’s perfume that she had seemingly overdone.

“Hey, Ivy. Ready to go out? And would you mind turning the music down a little? I mean, it’s not like we’re deaf or on the other side of Chicago, after all.”

“What?!”

Rebecca laughed as she slid into her friend’s car, automatically turning down the music anyways. She was probably one of the only people who could actually touch Ivy’s radio in her car without being killed. But then again, it was an earned privilege.

“Now, I don’t have to worry about losing my hearing permanently just from a car ride,” she said laughing. “So, have any idea where this club is? Or should we call the boys?”

“I know where it’s at, Miss Smartypants. After all, it’s not only you that got an invite for tonight, you know. Jon called me as well. And he gave me directions. I scoped it out before lunch in my free block. And believe me, when they said new, they meant NEW.”

“Well let’s go, Ivy. I’ve never known you to sit around when there was a party to be had.”

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“Don’t you two look great! I must say, when Spence suggested this, I was a little iffy, but now it makes perfect sense, and I’m quite glad I agreed. Shall we, ladies?”

Rebecca giggled a little at Jon’s reaction meeting up with them outside the club. Also she couldn’t help but smirk at his ever present flip flops, which she had been informed he very rarely went without. And as he held his arm out to Ivy, Rebecca could only barely hide a smirk at the faint blush on Ivy’s cheeks.

“Well I suppose that leaves me with the gorgeous Miss Wentz.”

“Please don’t say that. That makes me feel awkward. Not to mention making me want to look over my shoulders every five seconds for mobbing fans.”

“Alright. Then shall we, Becky?”

At that nickname, Rebecca flinched, stopping dead in her tracks. Spencer frowned, confused as to what he could have done wrong.

“Sorry. But could you please not call me that? Long story with more than enough bad memories.”

“Of course, sorry. That just means I get to wrack my brain for another such unique nickname. Don’t worry about it. Let’s go before Jon and Ivy send a search party out after us.”

Rebecca smiled gratefully at Spencer’s understanding. She stood on her tiptoes and left a light kiss on his cheek in return. She took his hand that he had held out for her and walked into the club, wanting to push all thoughts of Aiden from her head. She was determined to enjoy herself tonight, and nothing was going to ruin it.
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