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Stephanie was woken up by the blinding light coming from her hotel window. As soon as she sat up, she wondered why her terrible hangover headache that was coming on fast had not already woken her up. She pulled the covers off of her to get up and close the blinds. She then realized she was completely nude.

"Wow, how drunk was I last night… I hope I didn't get sick on my clothes or anything." she said to herself aloud.

She then realized it was her wedding day and she and the girls had gone out in Vegas last night. The events came back to her. They were all at a casino…no a club in a casino…yeah that was it. She had to have taken more shots that night than beers. She remembers dancing and having a great time.

"Damn, I must have to have woken up naked."

Then she remembered. It wasn't all fun. She did run into DX at the club. That big nosed Hunter kept getting in her face asking her to dance and man handling her. They left soon though. The rest of the night went well.. didn't it?

"Wait, I don't remember anything else about that night" Steph thought.

The phone rang, so she went around her bed to answer it.

"Stephanie we are all downstairs at the spa, where are you? You were suppose to get your hair done first!?" Lydia her maid of honor screamed in the receiver.

"Jesus Lydia I'm coming right now…if someone would have woken me up on time this wouldn't have happened!" Stephanie screamed back.

"Woken you up in time…Steph we didn't even know if you were still alive after disappearing last night… just get done here. The hair dresser is getting impatient" Lydia said calming down a bit.

"ok." said steph.

Disappeared? I didn't disappeared. You all ditched me..wait..I did leave. Cause I was getting sick..YES that was it! I was getting sick so I was going to the bathroom. Nothing more embarrassing than throwing in front of the a crowd. Is that why I woke up naked? Did I get sick? How the hell did I get to my room?

Stephanie was waiting for the elevator when she heard her phone beeped meaning she had a voice message so she listened..

"Baby, it's Andrew. Lydia just called me worried sick where you are. She thinks you may have snuck off to my room. I'm sure you are fine but call me back so I don't have to worry. Love ya."

"Love ya? It's our wedding day and he still says love ya?"

Stephanie calls him and tells him she is fine and that Lydia is just a drama queen. She told him she doesn't remember the end of last night.

"What do you mean you don't remember last night?! Where did you do? Where did you wake up?" Andrew started getting loud.

"Calm down Andrew, I woke up in my own bed. I'm fine. We're fine."

She hung up as she got in the spa and Lydia approached her.

"Hey girl. I' sorry for yelling at you this morning. You had us all worried to death though. Don't worry I didn't resort to calling your father though. Lord we would have had made a rucus if we called him…."

Lydia trailed off blabbering as Stephanie wondered what all happened last night. It possibly could have been that she felt sick, went to her room, got sick on her clothes, took them off, and passed out. It has happened before. Due to her reputation, she was a huge party girl. But she had a feeling that something else happened. If she got sick on her clothes, then where were her clothes? Oh shit..where were her clothes?! Now steph felt real uneasy and felt an anxiety coming on…

"I need to find out what happened and before tonight!"