Vegas

Arabella grabbed Dylan's shirt and slipped it over her head. She began pacing around the room. "We can try to get it annulled." She stated. She stopped to look at him, "But I remember you said that you're an actor. You might want to call someone." She hoped this wouldn't cause any bad publicity for Dylan.
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Tyler sat up in bed. His heart seemed to fall to his stomach. The talk. Those never really end well. He sighed, "Okay." He turned his attention to focus on her.

Dylan took and nodded his head to Arabella and grabbed his phone. He took and called his agent and explained to him what he knew. He listened to him and sighed when he told him that getting it annulled would be bad for him and also bring in bad publicity. After a few more minutes, Dylan hung up and hung his head. "My agent said that it'd be a bad idea to get it annulled and would bring bad publicity to me." Dylan glanced over his shoulder at Arabella.

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Phoebe took his hands into hers and bit her lip nervously, "When I went for my yearly girl checkup. The doctor found something, or so he thinks he has." Phoebe said staring at her husband. "He told me that I was pregnant." Phoebe bit harder on her lip not knowing what to expect from him when she told him that.

Arabella sat on the bed and placed her head in her hands. "Dylan, how are we even going to do this?" She asked. She glanced up at him. Her face was soft. She was like a virus. She had messed up her life. After know Dylan for a night, she was already messing up his.
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Tyler sat there in shock. Pregnant. He wanted to be a dad, but now wasn't a good time. He career was just picking up. He thought he was being safe. A few minutes had passed and he could see that Phoebe was nervous. "Phoebe, you know that I love you. This is unexpected and it's going to be hard. But we will just have to make it through." He stated.

Dylan got up and walked around sitting beside of her, "I have no idea how we are going to do this." Dylan muttered and looked over at her lightly. He truly had no idea what to do at this point.

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Phoebe looked at him and just nodded her head lightly. She took and pulled her hands from his and bit down on her lip some more. "I need to go to the room that I bought last night and get changed." She told Tyler and slowly got out of the bed and slipped into the clothes she had on last night.

Arabella laid her head on his shoulder. "We can grab some coffee and food. A date maybe?" She asked. She stood up and replaced Dylan's shirt with her dress. She slid on her heels. She found a notepad on the nightstand, she wrote down an address on it. "Meet me here in forty-five minutes." She stated with a smile. It was a start.
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Tyler nodded. "Okay, meet me back here. We can go to brunch." He smiled at her. "I remembered." He got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom to shower. But he watched Phoebe change first. He grinned at her, she was carrying his baby. It was going to be a difficult journey, he hoped they were strong enough to make it through.

Dylan looked at the note pad and got up nodding his head, "I'll be there." He told her and watched her leave his room. He smiled as he took and went to shower and get ready.

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Once Phoebe had changed and everything. She took and slid into her clothes. She smiled to herself and walked out of the room and headed down the hallway. She hoped her and Tyler could get through this. The thought of loosing him tore her to shreds. She got back to his room and knocked on the door.

Arabella hailed a cab and pondering the entire ride home. How could she have gotten herself into this mess. She paid the cab driver and went straight to her mailbox. It was empty. She groaned and rushed upstairs. She rinsed herself off in the shower and hurriedly got dressed. Her hair was thrown up into a messy bun and light makeup was applied to her exhausted face. She checked the time. She still had twenty minutes and the walk to the diner was only ten. She sat down on her couch, grabbed her pipe and lit a bowl. With each inhale she felt more relaxed. Once it was cashed out, she set it back on the coffee table. She dowsed her eyes with Visine and walked out of the door. She reached the diner a little early. She waited outside for Dylan.
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Tyler let the hot water run over him for a few short minutes. He stepped out of the shower and put on fresh clothes. He grabbed his phone and sent a text to Dylan. Dude, I have some big news for you. He heard a knock on the door, he assumed it was Phoebe. He put his wallet in his back pocket and headed to the door. He greeted Phoebe with a smile. "Where shall we go love?" He asked.

Dylan took and saw the taxi pulling up outside of the diner. He took and smiled seeing Arabella standing there waiting. He got out and paid the driver. He smiled walking over to her eyeing her a bit. She looked different from before when they were in the hotel room. He couldn't placed it but something was off. "Shall we eat?" He asked feeling his phone vibrate against his butt. He grabbed it out of his back pocket and took and saw the message from Tyler. Yeah he couldn't wait to tell his best friend he'd gotten married out of being drunk. What's up dude? I got some huge ass news for you too. He texted back quickly and smiled at Arabella.

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Phoebe smiled lightly and slumped her shoulders, "I have no idea. Where's a good small, quiet place to eat at?" Phoebe asked him lightly and smiled. "Tyler since we're both here...Instead of being in separate rooms. Shouldn't we just stay in the same room?" Phoebe asked him.

Arabella nodded and entered the diner. The hostess greeted her and said there would be a short wait. She glanced at Dylan. "So, what brought you to Vegas?" She questioned. She sat down at the bench and watched him.
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Tyler smiled at her. "I think I saw a place a few blocks away." He laced his hand with hers. "That sounds perfect babe." He felt his phone vibrate and replied to Dylan. This is definitely an in person talk bro. He wondered how Dylan would react, he would basically be an uncle. "I'm so hungry." Tyler whined, grinning at Phoebe.

((Idea: They all end up at the same diner maybe?))

((I was thinking the exact same thing, ))

Dylan looked at her and smiled, "Well a bad breakup, and a guy's night out to help me out." Dylan said. "I kind of drug my best friend's up here. One is married, and they'd been having some troubles. I figured we all three could use a few nights away." Dylan smiled at her.

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Phoebe laughed lightly as they came into the lobby after exiting the elevator. "Then we better hurry up." She smiled at him keeping close to him. "Because I am starving too." She pecked his cheek and smiled. Glad things were slowly taking a turn for the best than the worst.

Arabella nodded. He was so open with her. She felt awful for not being that way with him. She sighed and looked away from him. "I left my house on my eighteenth birthday. My plan was California but that fell through really fast. I was at the mall one day and got offered the job at Escape. I took it without hesitation and moved." She paused, "I had been living in my car for a week so the job sounded like a sweet deal. But sometimes I feel like I'll never get away." She continued to look away from him. This was barely her opening up and she already hated it.
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Tyler walked with Phoebe in the direction of the diner. He looked over at her. "Why did you come here this weekend?" He questioned. He was slightly curious. Had she been feeling exactly what he was at the time. They reached the diner but he waited outside. He wanted to talk a little before they were bombarded by waiters.

Dylan slid his arm around her and frowned at her, "I am so sorry that you had to go through shit like that." He told her honestly and kept her close to him. He kissed the side of her head and frowned. "With me you do have an escape. You don't have to work there anymore." He told her and smiled warmly.

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Phoebe frowned and looked at him and bit down on her lip. "I honestly felt like you didn't want to be married anymore. Or you wanted me." She said quietly looking down at her feet. "I figured a girl's weekend would help me clear my head. But last night when I saw you in the club. I felt like I did the first time when we met in middle school." She admitted to him.

Arabella shook her head. "Dylan I can't quit my job and rely on you. It's not like this is a real marriage. We were drunk. I do have to work there. I have to support myself. " She stated a little too harshly. She leaned her head against the wall.
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Tyler pulled Phoebe into him. "I'm sorry. I've just had a lot going on Phoebe. It gets so hard being away from you when I have to film. Sometimes I feel like I have two separate lives." He placed a kiss on her head. "I want you to come with me from now on. I want you by my side." He placed his chin on her head and gave her a light squeeze.

((And the harshness between Dylan and Arabella begins ))

Dylan looked at her a second and sighed. "What's the big deal with me helping out? It might not be real but we're fucking married." Dylan sighed sitting there closing his eyes lightly and pinching the bridge of his nose.

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Phoebe held to her husband and felt the tears fall from her eyes. She wiped them away quickly and looked up at Tyler, "I'd like that to come with you." Phoebe said quietly and held onto her husband. She pondered a second, "How come you came with the other Tyler and Dylan?" Phoebe asked knowing that's who'd he came with from Crystal.

Arabella rolled her eyes. "Because if I quit my job what the fuck am I supposed to do when this ends?" She had to hold herself back from raising her voice. It was true though. She knew this would have to end. It's not like they loved each other. She sighed, this was killing her high.
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Tyler rubbed her back and smiled at her response. He looked at her for a second before shying away. "Dylan wanted a guys night, with the breakup and all. I needed some time to think. I've been stressed. But the second I read your message I wanted to be home with you." He placed a finger under her chin and kissed her lips softly. He was thankful to have her here with him.

Dylan sighed dropping his head, "You don't know." Dylan said in a rather harsh tone. She was right though. They didn't know each other. They didn't love each other. So how in the hell was this going to work? It had to come to an end right?

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Phoebe kissed his lips softly back and smiled through it. "I love you, Ty." Phoebe whispered to him slipping her arms around his neck. She admired him before removing one of her arms so she could caress his cheek lightly.

Arabella frowned. "Dylan-" She glanced over at him, her face saddened. "What's my last name?" She questioned. She felt her eyes filling up with tears. This was new to her. She hadn't cried in years. But something was making her sad. Not knowing her last name was a slight reason but there was something bigger. She just couldn't quite place it.
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Tyler grinned. "I love you too, Phoebe." He continued to hold her and stare at her. He was admiring her beauty. "Just give me a few more minutes alone with you then I promise we can go in." He whispered in her ear. He didn't realize until now how much he truly missed her.

Dylan looked over at her and frowned slightly. Seeing the tears fall from her eyes. He took and wiped them lightly and stared at her. "I... I am sorry." He whispered. "For making you cry." He felt like a pure and total dick now. "Your last name is O'Brien." He told her softly.

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Phoebe grinned slightly and kept a hold of him, "I am in no rush." She whispered. She'd missed him a lot more than she had realized. She kept holding to him and smiled up at him. She had loved this guy for so long, and the thought of not having him in her life had killed her. She lent up kissing his lips lightly keeping a hold of him.

Arabella smiled lightly. "Arabella O'Brien, not bad." She leaned forward and placed a kiss on his lips. She pulled away instantly when she realized what was happening. "I-I'm sorry. I just realized we hadn't done that sober yet. And I don't know what is happening to me. I just cried and I never cry. Now I'm rambling." She stopped talking for a second and focused on his eyes. "There's something about you Dylan." She whispered, it was barely audible.
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Tyler chuckled. "Well we will go in when you're ready babe." He let her go but kept his hand holding hers. He took the time to look at his surroundings. Vegas was actually was pretty city despite it's reputation. He saw kept a lock on Phoebe in his peripheral vision. He was glad things were going back to how they used to be. He just hoped this wasn't one thing that stayed in Vegas.

Dylan looked at her and smiled slightly, "It does have a nice ring." He looked at her and heard her comment. "Something about me?" Dylan questioned her.

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Phoebe held to Tyler's hand and smiled up at him. She lent into his side and headed inside with him smiling. She took and saw the small line. She bit her lip and got in behind the few people that were waiting as well.