A Little White Chapel-1:00 P.M

"Oh my lord. This is typical Vegas." Randy stated as he got out of the cab.

Cari was about to open her door but Randy ran over to her side of the cab and opened it for her. She smiled up at him and stepped out of the cab. They both looked up at the white building with the oversized sign advertising the chapel. The parking lot was deserted, but then again, who is gonna make such a dumb decision in the middle of the day? The cab drove off, leaving Randy and Cari in the parking lot. Neither of them moved an inch toward the place.

"I'm not going in first." Randy stated.

"Your acting like this is a haunted house or something." Cari replied.

"I'm still not going in first." Randy said.

"You're the WWE champion yet you're afraid to go into some damn chapel?" Cari asked.

"Who would wanna go in there?" Randy replied.

"Oh my lord. How about we go in at the same time?" Cari offered.

"No. You first." Randy said, taking a step back.

Cari looped her arm through his and dragged him next to her. Randy's arm was limp so she didn't have much to hold on to, but after a while he wrapped his arm around hers. They walked up to the steps and opened the door. A bell rang above the door and a woman looked up from her computer. At the sight of the two, the woman jumped up and gasped.

"It's my favorite couple! Oh my lord welcome back! Oh we missed you so!" The woman exclaimed.

She ran around her desk and embraced Cari. Cari froze as the woman pulled away and eyed Randy.

"I think I missed you more…too bad you're taken sweet cheeks." The woman said with a wink.

Her hair was orange and up in a bun with gum being chomped in her mouth. Her leopard print skinny jeans were tucked into calf high black boots with a black t-shirt. Cari instantly moved closer to Randy and wrapped her arms around his torso. She wasn't scared of a chapel, but she was frightened of the woman.

"Don't ya remember me dolls? I wouldn't blame ya, you two were all over the place." The woman laughed.

"Excuse me, but what is your name?" Randy asked.

"My real name is Sue. But once the eight o' clock hour rolls around I'm Ms. Dolly Parton." Sure told them with a smile.

"Uh-huh." Randy replied, putting his arm around Cari's waist.

"I'm guessin you came by to pick up your wedding souvenirs?" Sue guessed.

"Souvenirs?" Cari and Randy said at the same time.

"Well lookie who we have here!" Someone yelled.

Cari looked over to see a man walk into the room. He was bald with brown eyes. He was a bit pudgy but still wore a suit.

"My lovebirds from last night! Don't recognize me? Sorry, guess without the white jumpsuit and black wig and kick-ass Elvis impersonation you wouldn't!" The man said.

"You married us?" Cari asked.

"Sure did! Glad you came by, I just finished your calendars!" The man said, putting a box of stuff down on the table.

Randy let go of Cari and walked up to the desk. He held up a set of his and hers towels with their faces on them. As Randy set those down to reach for the mugs, Cari started to remember their time here.

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"Dearly beloved, we have all gathered to join these crazy kids in their hunk-a-hunk-a burnin love." The man called out.

Cari couldn't stop giggling as she looked at Randy. Randy was swaying in place as he tried to find his balance. She looked down at her wedding gown, which she borrowed from Dolly Parton. She couldn't believe a country legend was in Vegas the same time she was!

"Now Randy, I need to see the gorgeous rock your gonna place on this little darlin's hand." The man demanded.

"Oh shit, I got it here somewhere…" Randy mumbled as she searched his pocket.

Randy pulled out a silver ring with a black stone in the middle. Randy grabbed Cari's hand and slid the ring on her finger. When Cari looked closer, she noticed that it was his class ring. She gasped as she held her hand out. It was beautiful.

"Now Randy, do you promise to hold this woman tight, treat her right, and never leave her blue?" Elvis asked.

"Course I do!" Randy promised.

"Cari, do you promise to hold this man tight, treat him right, and never leave him blue?" Elvis asked her.

"Uh-huh!" Cari answered, still admiring her ring.

"Well, by the power invested in me, by the state of Nevada and all things rock-n-roll, I pronounce you husband and wife. All right! Give her a smooch!" Elvis proclaimed.

Randy's eyes met Cari's and she smiled. Soon he pulled her in for a sloppy kiss. Dolly Parton was cheering in the pews as other couples in line went insane. Randy pulled away from her and smiled.

"Now for souvenirs! Who wants a calendar?" Dolly asked.

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"Oh my god." Cari said before sitting down.

"What?" Randy asked, muffled by the his and her pen he had in his mouth,

"I just remembered our wedding." She told him.

"What a wedding it was! I've never seen so much press for one wedding…" The man trailed off.

"WAIT. Press?" Randy asked.

"Oh yeah! Once news hit that a major WWE star was getting married here the paps were all over this place!" The man exclaimed.

"Oh it was a madhouse! We had to sneak you two out the back way so you wouldn't get caught! They didn't get you but it didn't stop em from running a story this morning." Sue explained to them.

"Oh my god we're in the paper…" Randy said, dropping the bumper sticker he had in his hand.

"How much did all this cost?" Cari asked.

"Well with the wedding expenses and your items…right around $6,000." The man told her.

"We charged six thousand dollars on Vince's card?" Cari yelled.

"Shut up okay? We need to get back to the hotel, grab a paper and read what they have on us. And we need to do this quick. I gotta be at the arena by 4:30." Randy said grabbing their box of things.

"What am I suppose to do then huh? If you need to go to the arena where the hell am I suppose to go?" Cari asked.

"I don't know right now okay? Let's just get this figured out." Randy said as he walked out of the chapel.

"Thank you so much for all your help." Cari thanked the two workers.

"Oh no problem sugar! You two enjoy the married life!" Sue told her.

Cari nodded as she walked out to find Randy demolishing everything they bought. Once it was all broken, tore up or taken apart, he threw the items in a trash bin and faced Cari.

"Well?" Randy asked.

"Call another damn cab and get us back to the hotel." Cari told him.

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Cari and Randy are finally starting to fit the pieces of the puzzle together! How much longer till it's finished? Who knows, but I know you wanna review!

Next chapter: Instead of heading to the hotel, Randy and Cari stop on the strip for some shopping. There Randy finds the paper and they read the article. What does it say? And how will it help them remember their night? Keep reading!