"We can't get married Sam." Beck said still trying to comprehend what was happening.

"Why not?"

"We don't love each other."

"Of course we don't." "It's just so you can stay in the country." "If you marry a US citizen, you get to stay." "I read about it."

"We'd have to stay married for a year."

"I know." "That's ok."

"I'd have to move in with you during."

"It's ok." "I want to help you."

"Ok, I'll marry you."

"Good." He got up and sat down next to her. "I was thinking going to Vegas tomorrow." "What do you think?"

"Ok"

"We've got to get wedding rings."

"We can go to a pawn shop."

"No, I'll take you to Tiffany's."

"I'll pay for it."

"I can do it."

"I feel bad."

"Don't."

"What are we gonna tell our friends and your wrestling friends?"

"We'll tell them we're been dating for the last three months but keeping it quiet." "I proposed and you said yes."

"Do you think they'll buy it?"

"We'll be married so there won't be anything to question." "We will have to act married in front of people though."

They landed in Vegas the next afternoon. Once they checked into their hotel, they got their wedding rings and marriage license. The marriage license took the longest to obtain. Before getting married they decided to go to dinner. They just finished eating.

"Ready to go get married?" Sam asked

"Yeah."

They found a chapel. They exchanged vows,rings and I dos.

"You may now kiss the bride." The officiant said.

Beck held back a laugh when he said that. They did kiss but very quickly with barely any lip contact.

They were walking to the car.

"Well we're officially married." Beck said.

"Yeah." She stopped outside of the car. So did he.

She hugged him. "Thank you Sam."

"You're welcome."

"I owe you." They got in car.

"Wait until people find out we're married."

"I know."