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"Dez! Thank god." Austin said breathlessly.
"Where the hell have you been? And what have you been doing?" Dez looked at him.
"I looked everywhere for you." Austin tried to catch his breath. "Where is Gavin?"
"Getting breakfast." Dez shrugged.
"Good. Look at this." Austin opened his hand to show Dez the ring.
"It's a ring?"
"It's a wedding ring." Austin informed him.
"Okay, so where do you find it?" Dez raised an eyebrow.
"It's my wedding ring!" Austin said looking around to see if he had caught anyones attention.
"Okay. I am very confused. How is it your wedding ring?"
"That girl last night, we must have got wasted and this happened."
"How do you know that you're actually married though?" Dez asked.
"Uh.." Austin felt around his pockets. "This." He pulled of the piece of paper and handed it to Dez who examined it. "I'm sure there is some logical explanation to this." Dez reassured him. "Maybe she is just playing some practical joke on you?"
"But I signed it." Austin pointed at his signature.
"Let's just find this place and ask if this is legit or not." Dez suggested.
"Yeah. Don't tell Gavin."
"Didn't plan on it. We should just leave now before he gets back."
"Good idea." Austin agreed.
"Oh, happy birthday by the way." Dez smiled.
"I hate airports." Trish sighed.
"Why are we here so early? It's only 2. I could be getting drunk." Carrie rolled her eyes.
"We are here because we might get put on an earlier flight, and you've drank enough this weekend." Ally shook her head.
"So are you going to tell us what happened last night?" Kira smirked.
"Nothing happened!" Ally defended herself.
"Bullshit." Trish said.
"Look, I can barely remember anything, can we just leave it please."
"Did you get his number?" Carrie asked.
"No, why would I?"
"Because it might have been love." Trish smiled.
"It wasn't love, it was a one time thing. End of conversation." Ally folded her arms.
"Oh, damn." Trish laughed. "Well at least someone had fun."
"I'm going to the bathroom." Ally sighed and headed into the bathroom. Once there and out of sight she took the ring back out and looked at it. She rubbed her head desperately trying to remember what happened the night before. She had never seen the ring before, and it looked like a wedding ring. Had she stolen it? Surely not. Had she came across it on the floor somewhere and picked it up for safe keeping. That didn't explain why she was wearing it. Maybe she just wanted to try it on? She shook her head and put it back in her pocket.
"This is it?" Austin asked looked at the building. It was a decent size and the outside was filled with bright flashing lights. "This looks like the worst place to get married."
"It is.. interesting." Dez said.
"Well, let's get this over with." Austin sighed and stepped inside.
"Ah! You are the lucky man who came in here last night!" A middle aged man jumped up from behind the desk with an obnoxiously contagious smile plastered on his face. "Uh.. yeah." Austin said.
"Hm, you don't seem as happy as you were last night."
"What exactly happened last night?" Austin asked.
"Well, you came in with that pretty lady, Ally." The man smiled. "And you got married."
"It was like.. a legit wedding?"
"Of course it was a legit wedding! This may not be a traditional place, but I can assure you all the marriages are legal."
"Great." Austin sighed. "Can you cancel it?"
"Cancel a marriage.. that is not how it works." The man said. "Is there a problem."
"Yes there is a problem! I just got married to someone I don't know and now I have no idea where she is!" Austin shouted.
"Austin, it's not his fault." Dez said.
"I know.. I'm sorry." Austin shook his head.
"If you don't want to be married then you have to get a divorce." The man shrugged.
"Yeah.." Austin let out a breath.
"Oh. Before I forget." The man said reaching behind his desk. "Here's the photos from last night. You paid for them, but you left before I could give them to you." He handed Austin a folder.
"Thanks, I guess." Austin said taking it.
"What am I gonna do?" Austin asked.
"You gotta find her." Dez shrugged.
"How am I supposed to do that? I have no idea where she lives."
"I may have got talking to her friend last night.. and they live in Miami."
"They do?" Austin eye's lit up. "Well I suppose that makes it a little easier."
"Can't you just facebook her or something. Everyone has social media these days."
"I guess. I'll deal with it when we get home." Austin shrugged.
"Our flight isn't until tomorrow." Dez sighed.
"I'm so sick of this place already."
"Ally." Lester said sternly.
"Well that isn't the welcome home I was expecting." Ally sighed.
"What the hell did you do last last?"
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Look at this. My card has been charged almost a grand for a hotel room! I thought you guys already had your rooms booked." He said.
"Are you sure?" She asked.
"Yes. I am sure." He shook his head.
"Dad, I honestly can't remember a thing that happened last night." Ally sighed.
"I thought you said you refused to get drunk."
"Look, I have a really sore head. Can you just leave now. I will pay you back."
"You better." He shook his head once more and left. Ally sighed and looked around at her house. She smiled when she saw Garfield sitting on the couch. He was her cat. She knew Garfield wasn't the most original name in the world, but she thought he looked like the cartoon cat, and she settled on it. She sat on the couch and stroked him. "I missed you." She smiled.
"Boys! How was the trip?"
"Fucking awesome!" Gavin smiled.
"Austin?"
"Yeah, it's was great dad."
"Good!" Mike smiled. "Anything crazy happen?"
"No." Austin said. "Nothing."
"I'm gonna go find Piper." Gavin smiled. "I'll see you at dinner." And with that left.
"Does he always have to be here?" Austin asked.
"He lives here Austin, don't be like that." Mike said. "I still don't understand why you moved out." Mike asked.
"Because I'm 25. I don't want to be living with my dad." Austin shook his head. "Look, I'm gonna go home and take care of some stuff."
"You will be back for dinner right?"
"Yeah, yeah." Austin said walking out to his car which had been parked there since he left. He got in and stared at the steering wheel. The drive to his house wasn't long and surprisingly the traffic had let up. Once he was safely inside he sat on his couch and sighed. He noticed the folder lying amongst the things he had thrown beside him and picked it up. He was scared to open it. Scared to see just what exactly he had gotten himself into, but temptation gave in and he pulled the photos out. "Wow." He muttered to himself. He pulled out his phone and searched for her. It wasn't hard, there's weren't many Ally Dawsons in Miami. "Hi there. I know this might be a little weird, but we met in Vegas. Not sure if you remember me but we really need to talk. Just gimme a message back when you see this, thanks." He hit send a braced himself.
"Austin Moon." Ally said to herself. She composed a quick reply of her number and the words "Give me a call." before hitting send. It seemed only minutes after it had sent the phone call appeared. Ally took a deep breath and answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Ally?"
"Yeah, hi. I assume this is Austin."
"Yeah, I'm sorry to bother you but I think we might have done something stupid. What exactly do you remember of that night in vegas?"
"I can't really remember anything. Why? Is something wrong."
"I'm just gonna come right out with it… we're married."
"Excuse me?!" Ally's eyes widened with horror.
