A new story! I know the last thing I should be doing is starting a new story but I couldn't help myself.

This is a MerMark fanfic. I got the idea from the song 'Last Name' by Carrie Underwood and 'Waking Up in Vegas' by Katy Perry. It's just something that popped into my head and I couldn't get it out!

Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Runaway

Meredith POV

"Now boarding, flight 211 to Las Vegas." I heard the cool voice flow out of the intercom at the airport.

"Sadie are you sure we should be doing this? I start my internship in a week. I should be preparing." I said in a hesitated voice.

"Come on Death! That's why we need to do this. You need to let loose. I am not here long, we are going to make the best of it! We are going to Vegas. We are going to gamble. We are going to get drunk. We are going to have fun."

I smiled. This weekend had a possibility to be awesome. I have one week until my internship at Seattle Grace Hospital starts. One week to have fun until I have to worry about work.

"Okay, let's go to Vegas!"

Sadie and I got on the flight and headed towards Vegas.

"Look at this place. It's so colorful." Sadie said in awe.

"It's Las Vegas, it's supposed to be colorful."

The taxi pulled up to the hotel we were staying at.

"Welcome to the New York New York hotel and casino. Are you checking in?" I looked at the almost too happy clerk behind the counter.

"Yes, one room reserved under Harris, Sadie Harris."

"Oh yes, a Penthouse Suite. Here are your two room keys. You are on the 41st floor and your room number is 4101. If you have any questions just call the front desk and anyone can answer them."

I smiled and followed Sadie to the elevator to get to our room. It was a spacious room with a private master bedroom. There was a small bar and a sitting area.

"Die this is a nice room."

"Thanks Death. We should be going or we will be late."

"Late for what?" I looked at her confused.

"Late to start having an awesome time. Let's go wander the strip, then we have to come back here and check out Coyote Ugly."

I nodded. "Obviously, I want to see if those girls really do dance on the bar."

The rest of the day we walked in and out of almost all of the other hotels on the strip. I hadn't had so much fun since Sadie and I went to Europe. At about 9 p.m. we returned to our hotel to get to Coyote Ugly. We walked into a room filled with loud music and scantly clad women. We maneuvered our way to the bar.

"Two shots of tequila." I ordered from a blonde wearing a cowboy hat. "Actually make that four shots." I corrected her.

Sadie looked at me, "Four shots?"

I smirked, "Two for you and two for me."

We both downed our shots in one gulp each. A few more shots later I noticed two men sit down next to us at the bar. Both were equally good looking. The one sitting next to me kept looking at me. He had darker hair, a chiseled jaw, and piercing blue eyes. He finally leaned towards me.

"I am Mark."

I giggled, "I am Meredith. It's nice to meet you, Mark."

"What brings you to Las Vegas Meredith?"

"I have to work in a week and I wanted to have fun before I have to work and be responsible. Why are you here?"

"My friend Derek and I came for a vacation of some sort I guess, before he starts his new job in a few days."

"Is that your friend Derek?" I asked gesturing to the perfect haired man next to him, who looked over when I said his name. "Hello friend Derek." I didn't wait for an answer.

He nodded and asked for another single malt scotch.

Mark looked over at me. "Do you want to get out of here? Maybe go somewhere quieter?"

I nodded and turned to Sadie who was having a conversation of her own with a guy. "I am leaving, I will see you in the room later."

She looked at the guy next to me. "Have fun." Was all she said before I left with Mark.

Mark and I walked out of the hotel onto the walking bridge that stretched across the busy street below. I just now noticed he had a bottle of champagne and two glasses in his hands.

"Oh a little bubbly!" I said. Which caused him to smile.

"Yes, I thought for a special occasion, we need a special drink."

I looked at him confusingly. "What special occasion?"

"I met a gorgeous wonderful girl tonight in a bar, that is occasion enough."

"Oh, where is the girl? We should let her have some champagne." I said smiling.

He frowned, "I met you in a bar. That is the occasion."

I smiled and drank my first glass of champagne. Mark followed my lead and drank his glass too. We had finished over half the bottle and both were a little more than tipsy. A lot more than tipsy actually.

"You know what Mark."

"What?"

"I like you. No I mean I think I really like you like you."

He smiled. "That's good because I really like you like you too."

"Oh! I know what we should do."

"What should we do, Meredith?"

"Since we both like each other a lot, we should go to The Little White Wedding Chapel."

Mark looked at me in disbelief. "Are you proposing to me Meredith?"

I nodded. "Yes, let's do it!"

"Okay, let's get hitched." And he poured us each another glass of champagne each, which finished the bottle.

We got up and made our way to The Little White Wedding Chapel. Mark made sure to buy rings on the way to the chapel. The ceremony was quick. The next thing I knew I was walking, well stumbling, down the side walk with my new husband.

I hope you liked it!

Let me know if I should continue! I already have chapters two and three wrote!

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