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Chapter 25 – What Happens In Vegas Stays In Vegas
"Reservations under Casey Davies – four rooms?" Casey asked the man behind the big reception desk.
He began typing into his computer, then nodded. He reached under the desk and pulled out four room cards and handed them to Casey. "Have a nice stay, if you need anything – don't hesitate to ask." He smiled, then hit the bell on the desk, which sent the bellhop running.
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"This hotel is amazing!" Sharpay cried, walking through the door which was between her and Gabriella's room.
"I know, it's like were famous." Gabriella smiled.
"Yeah! Anyway, are you ready?" She asked, sitting down on the bed.
"I just have to put these earrings in and I will be." Gabriella told her, lifting up a pair of diamond earrings, and then walking into the big bathroom.
"How do I look?" Casey giggled, walking into Gabriella's room.
"Nice dress!" Sharpay complemented.
Casey was wearing a mocha coloured satin dress which came above the knees. The neckline of it was encrusted with jewels.
Gabriella was wearing a dark pink bubble dress, with silver heels. Sharpay was wearing a silver sequin front dress, and Taylor was wearing a navy baby doll dress.
"Is it me, or do we all look like we not married, or don't have any children?" Taylor asked, looking into the big mirror on the wall.
"Hey, I'm not married!" Casey pointed out.
"Not yet!" Gabriella laughed, coming back out of the bathroom.
"Ready?" Sharpay asked the three girls in front of her.
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Three hours later, all four girls were drunker than they had ever been before in their entire lives.
Gabriella, Sharpay and Taylor had been glued to the dance floor all night, doing what they called 'dancing'. Casey had been sat at the bar talking to a man for an hour. She didn't know anything she was saying, and couldn't even understand half the stuff he was saying.
"So, are you single?" He slurred.
Casey and nodded. "As single as I'll ever be." Obviously not remembering she had recently gave birth and was a week before her wedding.
"Good. How about we get married tonight then?"
"Married!? Oh my god! Okay!" She cried, waving her arms about, which resulting knocking her two glasses of cocktails over.
"Okay – you meet me in the hotel's chapel in an hour." He winked, then walked off, occasionally nearly falling.
Casey skipped over to the girls dancing. "I'm getting married!" She screamed.
"To who?" Sharpay asked.
"This boy I met – forgot this name, but your all invited!" She clapped her hands excitedly.
"Oh my god – congrat- congrat- what's the rest of it again?" Taylor asked, confused.
"You need some old something blue, something borrowed, something.. something.." Gabriella started.
"Something new!" Casey finished.
"Well something blue.." Taylor laughed then in about three moves took her blue bra off and out of her dress and handed it to Casey proudly.
Casey giggled then put it on over her dress, then began looking round for something borrowed.
"You can have my shoes – but I want them back, they were really really expensive." Sharpay slurred, then tried taking her shoes off, which took her about ten minutes.
"Something old?" Casey asked.
Gabriella took one of her earrings out and handed it over. "Troy gave these to me back when we were in college as a present." She grinned.
"Oh my god! For something new, you could have your hair done – there's a salon here!" Sharpay said jumping up and down.
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"Welcome to Sally and Sarah's salon, where there's a sizzling spray tan sale on!" The woman happily told the four drunken girls in front of her.
"What?" Casey asked, not getting a word she was just told.
"Hun, do you want to have a nice tan?" She asked slower.
Casey mumbled something, but followed her into the tanning room anyway.
"And what about you sweetie, fancy a relaxing massage?" The other woman, wearing a nametag with Sally on, asked Taylor.
"Yes please! I feel like I'm going to throw up, so maybe you could, um like stop it?" She asked, then stumbled into the changing rooms, where she changed into a towel only.
Sarah came back from the spray tan room, and motioned for Sharpay and Casey to sit on the chairs in front of mirrors.
"So what would you like done?" Sarah asked Gabriella.
"Um, something completely different, like new." She said slowly. "Just cut away." Gabriella said, holding up her long hair.
One of the assistants came over to Sharpay and grinned. "And what would you like?"
"Oh my god, you know what I've always wanted – pink! Pink hair!" She giggled.
"Okay I'll streak it all pink before we go any further, then you can decide whether you want it all done." The assistant with a name tag with Sandra on it told her.
"Got it sister."
Back with Casey in the tanning room, she stood under the shower head and began tapping her foot. The woman called Sarah had told her it would start in about two minutes, but nothing had come out.
Casey looked up at the shower head and began tapping it until it came on and sprayed all over her face.
"Well that was refreshing." She told herself, then began rubbing it all in, unlike what Sarah had told her what to do.
As fake tan began spraying from the sides too, Casey held her hands up to try and stop it, but it was getting a bit too powerful so she ended up slipping and landing onto the shower's floor.
Once the spraying had stopped, she stood back up, and shook her body.
"Okay well that didn't go to plan." She said, and then pressed the button on the wall that said, 'FULL SPRAY'.
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"Wow, hunny your hair looks gorgeous." Sarah told Gabriella as she brushed through it once more. It was now shoulder length, unlike before where it was sitting just under her rib cage.
"It's short." Gabriella said, stating the obvious.
"Nothing gets past you does it." Sarah laughed then walked over to the front desk, where Gabriella followed her.
"Um, you don't take game tokens do you?" She asked, fishing through her purse.
"No, they are supposed to be kept in casino."
"Oh, of course." Gabriella said nodding, then handing Sarah her credit card.
Over in the corner, Taylor was receiving a back massage off Sally.
"You know, your hands are like angels hands – not that I've ever felt an angels hands, but you know when you just think it, but you don't really know?" She rambled on as Sally pretended she was listening.
"Okay were done with that, is there anything else you'd like while you're in the salon?" She asked, getting up and washing her hands.
"Oh yeah – you can so totally braid my hair, you know my husband? Chad, well everyone knows him, always told me I'd look hot in braids." Taylor grinned then got up off the massage table and walked over and sat on one of the chairs in front of the mirrors.
She turned to her side and started laughing at what she saw.
"I don't know why you're laughing; at least my hair looks nicer than yours." Sharpay told her seriously, as the assistant began washing her mostly pink hair.
"Not for long.." Taylor sang.
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Fifty five minutes, two new hair styles, one stolen leopard skin skirt, and one pig face paint later the four girls were standing outside the wedding chapel.
Taylor was stood there, still in her towel – she didn't bother to change back into her dress and her hair was only half done.
"Okay guys! It's time for me to get married!" Casey told Sharpay and Taylor as she came out of the tanning room, completely orange.
"Okay well I gotta go." Taylor told Sally then got up and handed Sarah her card.
"Only half the side of your hair is braided though!?"
"Your point?"
"Can we make this quick, I'm kinda on the run right now." Gabriella told everyone.
After she had had her hair done, she headed to a boutique and tried on a leopard skinned skirt. It looked awful, but Gabriella did not care. She left her top in the changing room so was just in her bra, and ran out of the store, forgetting how most people usually paid for the clothes before they left the store.
"Miss! Miss you have to pay for that!" The security shouted, then began chasing her as Gabriella sped up then turned the corner.
She kept running until she reached the hotel chapel, where everyone seemed to be looking at her.
"What? You've never seen a maid of honour in a skirt and bra? Then you guys have never lived."
"Sharpay, your face is kinda freaking me out." Casey told her gently.
A pink streak haired Sharpay turned around sharply. "I think it's cute."
"So you do face paints?" Sharpay asked, the woman on the street who was currently painting a tiger on a little boy's face.
"Okay look, I have a wedding to get to – so how about just quickly paint a pig on my face and I'll be on my way?" Sharpay offered.
"I'm painting somebody else at the moment sorry." The woman told her.
"Yeah look I don't really care, move it tiger." She said, glaring at the little boy who quickly got off the chair and ran to his father waiting at the side.
"Her face? Have you looked in a mirror recently? You could blind the sun." Gabriella laughed.
"Ha-ha, funny, but this is funnier. Taylor you're my new maid of honour!" Casey said smiling.
Gabriella gasped. "I feel so rejected and hurt."
"You? She didn't even consider me!" Sharpay cried.
"I don't want a pig as my maid of honour."
"Oh, so your calling me a pig now are you!?"
"Well you look like one – and the hair is not helping the situation." Casey laughed.
"There's nothing wrong with my hair! Or my face for that matter!" Sharpay defended.
"Okay okay! Now who's ready to get married?" The woman behind the desk asked, coming over to the four women, sensing something was wrong.
"Moi." Casey said giggling.
"Okay well their ready for you inside, your husband to be is already inside – so it's now just up to you." She smiled, motioned for Casey to go into the over decorated chapel, then walked back over to her desk.
The piano that sounded like it hadn't been tuned in years, began playing as the doors opened revealing four confused looking girls.
Casey stumbled in with a small bouquet of yellow and white flowers with Taylor, Sharpay and Gabriella rushing in behind her.
"Okay, let's get this show on the road!" Casey announced once she reached the top of the alter, looking directly at her future husband, who she had no idea who he was, or what his name was for that matter.
"Hey you." He grinned, then tapped her nose then laughed.
Casey turned to the girls and give them a disgusted look then turned back and showed him a sweet smile.
"Oh you.. You- you guy." She said, obviously struggling to put a sentence together.
"Okay, on with the ceremony – Dearly beloved, we are gathered here – blahblah you guys know the rest, moving on."
"Are you even a real vicar?" Gabriella asked, poking him in the face.
"Why, uh yes – yes I am, and I'd appreciate it if you'd stop poking me in the face."
"Okay now do you, uh sorry what's your name?" The middle aged man asked, turning to Casey.
"Casey Davies." She said proudly.
"Okay do you Casey Davies take.. Name please?"
"Markus Jones."
"Got it, do you take him do be your-"
"Casey?!" A voice was heard. A all too familiar voice. Someone who was stuck deep inside, and far back in her mind – who should have been right at the front.
Casey turned to face the door then dropped her bouquet of flowers once she saw the four men standing there.
"R-Ryan?" She stuttered.