I groaned as I rolled over on my side. I felt another body next to me, shit! I turned my head to face it and saw a hot guy lying next to me. Nothing really special, just hot. I looked at his alarm clock, 10am. Good. I rolled out of bed and headed to my car. God, I really need to down the partying a little. As I sat in my car, a killer headache set in. "no car today." I muttered and stepped out, grabbing my cell and my wallet. I locked it and headed to a coffee shop down the road, where Liss works. When I enter, a little annoying bell rings, making me groan and reach for my pounding head. "I see that party was good yesterday after you left here?" a young brunette asks with a smile. "definitely not Lissa.." I grumble when I sit down in front of her. "no, I'm Victoria Belikov" that last name tinkled a bell somewhere, but it only made my migraine worse. "what happened yesterday?" I had to ask, seeing that everything is one big black blur, with the smell of sweat and alcohol. "well, I wasn't there, but when you and your gang entered here, you, let's say wasted is an understatement." She smirks, my hands still massaging my scalp. "aanndd…" she took the hint and continued. "you all asked for the strongest coffee with alcohol here, but I figured that would be a bad idea, so I lied and said we were all out. You guys made booing sounds and left with a lot of noise. But you seemed to have had a lot of fun." Nodding, I asked for something against the hangover and she immediately headed to the back of the shop to get something. This gave me to time to put on my sunglasses again, seeing that I don't want my eyes to burn from the light. "I'm sorry, my brother seemed to have had the last this morning. He was with you, you know" she said while a big guy came out and I remembered him. "Dimitri" I croaked out while lazily pointing a finger at him. He stopped dead in his tracks and turned to me with a small boyish smile on his face. "yeah, sorry about yesterday" I furrowed my brows and he lifted his left hand in the air with a wedding ring on and looked at my left hand. I followed his gaze and flashes of yesterday came back.
"I do"
"I do"
"holy fucking god!" I yelled as I jumped up, causing the chair to fall backwards. "I'm fucking married?"