A/N: I'm starting to think John is one of those men who bails out cause he's scared of commitment. Oh well, live and learn, right?
"Where the fuck is he?" Misty said a little worried.
"Maybe he went somewhere."
"Naw…you think?"
"Just trying to help."
"Well, you're not helping."
"I said 'trying'. That doesn't mean I was really helping."
Misty was frustrated. She couldn't believe she was left at a chapel. What was worse is that she was left in a Vegas chapel. She knew that John hadn't gone anywhere too far so she decided to look for them.
"Let's go look for them." Misty said to Jenny.
"Where do we start?"
"Let's look around here first."
"Okay. You look in the bathroom and I'll look in the casino they have here."
"Why do I have to look in the bathroom?"
"Because he might be in there and I don't want to look at him with his pants down."
"I'm not looking into the bathroom."
"Fine. Let's just go look in the casino."
Misty and Jenny went into the casino, where they saw crowds of people gambling. With crowds of this size, how were they supposed to look for the guys?
"Let's just ask people if they saw a him." suggested Jenny.
Trying to walk through the crowded casino, they walked through aisles of gamblers and hustlers. They asked anyone who saw them, but no information about them came up. Since they were too busy asking people in the same area, they should've went across the casino.
"Don't you think you're getting carried away?" Randy said.
"No." replied John, "Why do you ask?"
"Because you're spending all the wedding money gambling."
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are. You're down to only fifty bucks. What happens if Misty finds out?"
"She won't find out. I'll get the money back by playing 'Craps'."
"I don't think you should because you might crap out."
"I won't. Trust me."
John went to the nearest 'Craps' table.
"How much do you bet, sir?" asked the dealer.
"All in."
"All in? Don't you think that's sort of risky?" stated Randy.
"No. All you need to get is a seven or an eleven. How hard is that?"
The dealer brought the dices over to John. He picked up the dices and held them in his hand, then with one he threw them across the table with one swift throw. He saw one of the dices stopped at three. He knew he couldn't get an eleven so he hoped for a four to complete seven. The second dice stopped. He saw four dots on each corner, which meant he landed on a four!
"I won! I won! I landed on a four which makes a seven!"
"Uhm…John?" Randy interrupted.
"I can't believe I won! I got our wedding money back!"
"But John…" Randy tried again to get a word in.
"You lose." said the dealer taking his money away.
"What! What do you mean?"
"I tried telling you. You didn't land on a four, you landed on a five."
"I can't lose! I didn't lose! Those dices are tricked! The second dice must've turned into a five when I landed on a four."
"Sir, these are not trick dices." assured the dealer.
"Yes they are! Let me show you."
John took the dices and threw them. One the two cubes land, John eyes watched them. Nothing moved.
"See? The dices aren't tricked."
"There he is!" Jenny said, "He's at the 'Craps' table.
Misty and Jenny went over to the table. Misty slapped the back of John's head. He turned around to see who slapped him. He turned and saw an angry Misty.
"Oh damn, Misty."
"Don't 'Damn, Misty' me. Where the hell have you been?"
"I was just in here and I think I have a problem."
"What kind of problem?"
"A gambling problem."
"That's not a problem, it's an addiction. We can work on that after we're married."
"There's something else."
"What?"
"I spent all our wedding money."
Misty punched John on the arm. "Now that's a problem! I can't take this anymore. I'm just going to leave."
Misty started walking. Jenny punched John on the arm.
"Ow! What was that for?"
"Why are you letting her walk away? Aren't you going to do something?"
"Like what?"
"Get your money back and get married?"
"I don't have any money."
"Don't say that just yet." Randy said, "Look, there's a twenty dollar chip on the floor."
Randy bent down to pick it up and gave it to John. John ran and stopped Misty.
"Get out of my way." Misty said.
"Not yet. Look, I have a twenty dollar chip."
"You couldn't find a couple of hundred dollar chips?" she said sarcastically.
"Look, let's try to get more chips by using this chip first."
"Fine."
"Let's try the 'Roulette Wheel'."
They walked over to the 'Roulette' table.
"Let's go over there and see some drama." Jenny said to Randy.
All four were now at the table.
"I'd like to place a ten dollar bet."
"Sorry, the maximum is twenty dollars."
John looked at Misty. Misty gave him a look, but she didn't care at this point. John placed it all in.
"Place your chip on a number."
He placed his chip on number seven.
"Didn't you lose with that number." Randy pointed out.
"Isn't second time a charm?"
"No. It's third."
"Damnit!"
John tried to place it on another number, but the dealer stopped him.
"No more placing chips."
The wheel spun round and round. The ball bounced and bounced, then skipped a few places. Misty couldn't look and turned away from the wheel. The ball had finally landed on its allotted slot.
"Number seven!" shouted the dealer.
Everybody jumped up and down.
"Pardon to interrupt your celebration, sir. But since the odds of you picked that number was so high, you get a five hundred dollar bonus in chips."
"Are you sure?"
"'Roulette' rules say it."
All of them jumped up and down and screamed all at once.
"What a sec. Hold up. Why are we still in the casino?" Jenny asked.
"What do you mean?" Misty asked back.
"Since we have all this money now, aren't you two suppose to get hitched?"
John and Misty looked at each other.
A moment of hesitation, John finally said something. "What the hell are we waiting for!"
The quad squad went to get a wedding accomplished.
A/N: I don't know the rules to 'Craps', but I do know how to play it, so if I got the seven/eleven part wrong then I'm sorry. Also, I'm not sure about the whole odds thing on the 'Roulette Wheel' too. Hope you guys are liking it so far. This story is finally coming to an end! Chapter 14 coming!