Vegas

Dylan sat on the sofa inside of his home as he looked at his phone. He needed a break from his life. Just ending things with the girl that he'd been in a long term relationship with. Running his hand over his face he let a long sigh escape his lips. He pulled Tyler's name up and sent him a text. Hey dude, what are you up too? He needed out of this town for a while.

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Phoebe took and ran a hand over her face as she walked through the house. She let a small yawn escape her lips as she stretched a little. She walked into the kitchen hearing Tyler down in the living room on his game system. She smiled shaking her head as she got her some coffee and fixed it the way she liked it going into the living room. "Hey babe." She said lightly looking at him.

Arabella rolled out of bed, literally. She grumbled as her body collided with the hard surface of the floor. She hurriedly picked herself up when she realized this wasn't exactly her apartment. She searched around for her clothes an quickly dressed herself. Her movements were as silent as possible in hopes that she wouldn't wake the stranger from his slumber. She grabbed her cellphone from the end table and rushed out of the unfamiliar place. One unread message flashed across the screen. She sighed and checked it. Don't forget you work tonight. Great. Her only night off this week was ruined.

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"Are you kidding me?" Tyler screamed at the television. He had died yet again because his teammates failed to understand the concept of the game. His phone buzzed next to him. He snatched it and read the message that was from his best friend, Dylan. Not much man. Just some Halo. Tyler heard footsteps as he entered another game. Phoebe's voice rang out through room. "Oh, morning babe." He replied, his attention now focused on the new game.

Dylan laughed at the text message he'd received from Tyler. Of course that man would be playing Halo. He shook his head and saw another message from his casting mate on Teen Wolf, Tyler Hoechlin sending him a text. He read it and grinned a little. That's what he needed. A trip to Vegas for the weekend. Get his mind off of the god forsaken things around here. Dylan pulled Posey's number back up and smiled sending him a text. Hoechlin wants to head up to Vegas for the weekend. You wanna join us?

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Phoebe saw Tyler go right back to his game. She rolled her eyes going through the house leaving him with his game and shit. She walked up to their bedroom and walked into the closet grabbing her uniform for the day. She was a cosmetologist in her own salon her step-mom had helped her get going. She had finished getting ready as she took and grabbed everything she needed tossing it into her purse. She walked downstairs looking at Tyler. She walked over to him and kissed his cheek, "See you tonight." She said lightly before walking out of the living room and to the back door.

Arabella walked passed random faces on the sidewalk. One good thing about living in Vegas, no one judges your walk of shame. She reached her apartment after awhile and plopped down on her bed, relaxing for the time being. She rested her eyes for a few moments before getting up to change. Her mind was clear as she set out on one of her routine walks around the city. The strip was like a whole new place in the daylight and she adored every aspect of it. The streets were littered with families and business men. She reached her destination, a small local pub, hidden away from the tourists. Her presence didn't cause any change in the atmosphere because she was expected. She sat in her usual spot at the bar and ordered her usual, a long island iced tea. She may have been twenty, but everyone she knew, including her boss, believed her fake ID. To them she was twenty-two.
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Tyler didn't even notice Phoebe leave after she kissed him. His phone vibrated next to him once again and he lost focus on the game. "Fuck me!" He yelled as he died. Tyler read the text and jumped off the couch in excitement. Dude! I'm packing right now! A weekend away sounded so perfect to him. The fact that it would be with his two best friends made it all the more perfect. He ran upstairs and grabbed his suitcase. He was so ecstatic, he just grabbed clothes and threw them in. He ripped out a piece of paper from his notebook and left a note for Phoebe. Going away with Dylan and Tyler. I'll be back Monday. I love youuuuu. He grabbed his suitcase and sent one last text to Dylan. On my way to your place.

Dylan grinned as the three of them began their journey from California to Vegas. Just a short drive. He took and sat in the passenger seat while Hoechlin drove and Tyler sat in the back. He turned in the seat to see Tyler looking down at his phone and then back up, "You alright man?" Dylan asked his best friend to see him nod. He grinned and turned back around. He couldn't wait to get to Vegas. Get drunk as fuck and have some damn fun and get everything off of his mind.

Phoebe took and smiled at her normal customers and did their hair and everything. She was talk with one woman who asked her about her and Tyler. She kind of sighed and just said everything was fine. Or at least she hoped so. Lately their marriage had been on the rocks. Either he was into his game or gone with the guys. Never had any time alone with her. She sighed and continued doing her job wanting to hurry up and head home.

Arabella sat at the bar. She was three drinks in and the bartender knew that was her stopping point. Her phone buzzed next to her and she unlocked it to read the message. It's in your mailbox. She smiled. After her tab was paid she sprinted home. She opened her mailbox and her eyes widened at the contents. She glanced around to make sure the coast was clear and put the small Ziploc bag into her clutch. At least with this she knew that tonight would be a good time.

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Tyler leaned forward towards the front seats and put his phone on display for the guys to see. "We definitely need to go to this place. It's called Escape. The girls parade around in lingerie and dance but don't strip. So, basically it's a classy club with some nice eye candy." He stated. He handed the phone to Dylan so he could look through the photo's from the website. With everything that had been going on lately, and by everything, he meant nothing. It was time for Tyler to have some real fun. Maybe it would help him make his decision in what his future was going to be like.

Dylan grinned at the images and took and handed Tyler's phone back to him before smirking. "That's the first stop." Dylan said as they crossed the line of Welcome to Vegas. He smirked to himself. Tonight was going to be a good night for him. He grinned and lent into the seat, knowing he was going to enjoy himself.

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Phoebe took and finished the last customer and went to cleaning up the salon. She finished seeing her dad walk in. She smiled walking over and hugging him sighing. He was her rock when things were gone to shit. She closed up and went out to diner with her dad and told him about everything. She took and headed home afterwards seeing the message on the bed about being gone. She sighed sitting down on the bed. When Monday came and he came home. She knew she was going to have to tell him sooner or later.

Arabella changed for work. She had to wear her outfit underneath actual clothing. She did enjoy her job, it was just getting old. Every night it was the same thing. She would dance, some rich tourist would call her over and want to hang out with her. Sometimes she didn't mind, but usually the guys were gross or complete dicks. But once in awhile she would meet a decent one. Except for last night, she had no recollection of who that guy was and that worried her slightly. She wasn't one to have one night stands, she knew the alcohol played a major part in that. She left her apartment and hailed cab. Within a few short blocks she was handing the cab driver his money and standing outside of Escape. The bouncer stepped to the side and let her in. She walked passed the several girls who were there early and went straight to her locker. She undressed and pulled out the little Ziploc bag and took one of the pills. The leftover pill was placed in the locker next to hers for her friend. She wrote xo on a note and put it next to it.

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Tyler pulled out his phone and sent a text to Phoebe. Just wanted to say goodnight. Love you. He put his phone in his back pocket. "I am so ready for this club." He stated, glancing at the two other men. He pulled his suitcase out of the car and walked into the hotel lobby. "Uh, by the way, I'll totally give one of you cash to pay for the rooms if you put it on your card. Phoebe doesn't know I'm here." He smiled at them nervously. He just wanted to hurry up and check in so they could leave and start the Vegas weekend.

Dylan looked at Tyler and shook his head lightly. He paid for the rooms with his card and smiled at the two men heading up to their rooms. When he finished he took and headed back down the lobby waiting on the guys. He grinned seeing Tyler H and Tyler coming down together. He walked over to them and smiled, "Let's hit this." Dylan grinned heading out and going for the club. He was pumped for this.

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Phoebe saw the message from Tyler and sighed. She took and replied back, Love you too, Ty. We really need to talk soon. She hit the send button and sighed tossing her phone back to her side. She laid back hearing her phone go off. She grabbed it seeing Crystal calling her. She answered it and talked to her a bit agreeing to go out with them. She smiled when she mentioned Vegas. She needed some fun and Tyler gone with the guys. She packed some clothes and headed out waiting on Crystal. When she saw her and Holland pull in. She grinned getting in the car and smiling, "Thanks girls. This is what I needed." She smiled. "You haven't told Tyler yet have you?" Holland asked as Phoebe shook her head. "No." She said lowly looking out the window.

Arabella stood in the cage. She offered to switch with another girl, meaning she would get off earlier. The negative side, after she danced in the cage, she was up for grabs by any customer. The music started to play throughout the club. Her manager walked over and handed her two shots which she downed in mere seconds. She smiled and thanked him. The first few people started to make their way in so she began to dance with the music.

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Tyler checked his phone, there was still no text from Phoebe. He shrugged it off and followed behind the guys. His eyes widened at the sight of the long line. "Do you think we have to wait in this?" He questioned. He hoped that being famous would work out in his favor tonight because that line looked like it would take hours.

Dylan grinned and took and went to the bouncer, "Hey we're from teen wolf. Can we go on in?" Dylan asked slipping the guy a hundred dollar bill and grinned. The man stepped aside letting them inside as Dylan grinned, "Oh yeah. That works good." Dylan said smirking and went inside the club.

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Phoebe talked with the girls as she smiled as they pulled up to a hotel. She smiled a little as she got out and sent the message again to Tyler. Love you too, Ty. We really need to talk soon. She paid for her room and headed up to it with Holland and Crystal going to their rooms.

Arabella felt electric. The music was one with her body. Her hips shook seductively as she held onto the bars and scanned her eyes around the club. Her eyes locked on a set that belonged to a guy who just entered. He was tall and fairly muscular. She took in his appearance and immediately wanted him. She sent a smirk his way and made sure to be extra sexy during her dance.

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Tyler felt his phone in his back pocket. The text from Phoebe made his heart race. What did she need to talk to him about? Maybe he shouldn't be here. He didn't respond. He was too afraid. Sure, things weren't the same as they once were, but the thought of a divorce never crossed his mind. A little time apart, yes. But then again, a little time always leads to more. He shook of the anxious feeling and focused his attention on the club.

Dylan saw one of the dancer's lock eyes on him. The way her body was moving made him want her even that much more. He grinned going away from them and going near the cage. He took and sat down as he grinned watching her. She was gorgeous. Long locks and a gorgeous feature to her. He lent back in his chair ordering him several shots as he waited for them to arrive.

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Phoebe sighed not seeing anything come back from Tyler. She took and unzipped her suit case and began getting ready. After about forty minutes, she was finally ready. She took and grabbed her phone and walked out of her room seeing Holland waiting by Crystal's door. She smiled going over to her and seeing her laugh, "She is slower than us." Holland laughed. Phoebe grinned and nodded her head seeing Crystal come out as they headed out onto the strip.

Arabella kept her focus on the man who sat in front of her. She was aching to be out of the cage and closer to him. She watched as he ordered from the waitress and .smiled at him. The music softened for a short minute, enough for her to project her voice. "I'm Arabella." She stated. The drugs and alcohol were fully in her system at this point and she wanted nothing more than to be dancing with him.

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Tyler made his way to the bar. He ordered a beer for himself and sat down. He couldn't shake of the feeling he received after the text. He glanced around the club, he noticed Dylan by a cage and the other Tyler was making his way over to Dylan. He sighed. Maybe this wasn't a good idea.

Dylan grinned up at her, "Dylan." He said to her watching her. "How about when you get out of the cage, we make a party of our own?" Dylan grinned at her as he took and admired her. Her body was absolutely gorgeous. He wanted to explore every inch of her body.

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Phoebe laughed as Crystal danced around as they entered a club. Phoebe smiled as Holland took her hand and the three of them hit the dance floor. She bit on her lip dancing with them as she sighed a little. She thought this would be perfect being here, if her best friend Arabella was here too. She saw Holland and Crystal head off to the bar as she watched them before going over to a small plush couch sitting down.

Arabella smirked at the guy, "I like that idea." She looked at the gigantic digital clock on one of the walls. Her cage shift was almost over, then she was up for grabs for the rest of the night until her shift ended. "Wanna buy me a drink?" She asked, purposefully leaning over to allow more cleavage to show. She wanted him.

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Tyler pulled out his phone and ordered another beer. Phoebe, I'm sorry. He had been going over every scenario in his head. He hoped this was just a phase they were going through. The bartender sat the new beer in front of him and he chugged it down. Might as well drink until the emotions leave.

Dylan bit down on his lip and grinned at her, "What do you want?" Dylan asked her and smirked a little admiring the cleavage that was showing through her lingerie. He ordered himself two more shots and eyed her.

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Phoebe saw Holland and Crystal acting crazy. She felt her phone vibrate against her hand. She looked down seeing the message and bit her lip. She got up walking outside of the club and called Tyler. When she got his voice mail she sighed a little. She replied back, I really don't want to talk about this over a text. So when you can call me back.

Arabella gestured to his shots, "Those." She spotted her manager and subtly called him over. He reached the cage an eyed Dylan, causing Arabella to chuckle. "There's no trouble. I was just wondering if I could move around now. Seeing as this gentleman is the only one around me." She made her sweetest face and watched as he mulled it over. "I guess. But if I need you back, I'll come fine you." She smiled and stepped out of the cage. She walked over to Dylan and sat on his lap. "So, about that drink?"

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Tyler stood up and walked towards the door. He needed to call Phoebe back. "T-Pose!" He heard someone yell. He turned around to see Tyler. He walked towards him, "Yes?" The other Tyler grabbed him and motioned him to the dance floor. "Dude come on!" Reluctantly, Tyler followed.

((Are they all in the same club?))

Dylan looked at the bartender and grinned. He took and handed her one of the shot glasses he had in his hand. He grinned and looked at her holding her in his lap, "Arabella, huh?" He smiled seeing her nod. "Damn you're fucking sexy." Dylan said letting the booze do the talking for him.

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Phoebe took and sighed stepping back inside. She felt Crystal grab her and take her to the dance floor where they all began dancing together. She smiled lightly her thoughts roaming back to Tyler.

((I sent you a Pm.))