pins and needles in my head.

Frankie sat down on the couch and picked up her phone, responding to a few text messages that she'd received. She decided to text Charlotte. Rian and I are going out, but I'm calling you as soon as I get home. I want details, lady. She added a few serious faced emojis before firing off the text. Frankie then turned her attention to the tv as she waited for Rian to finish getting dressed. She really hoped things could turn around for them. Frankie didn't know what to do if they didn't.

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Alex nodded his head. "Yeah, you're right. I can't lie to save my life." He laughed awkwardly before standing up. What the hell were he and Charlotte supposed to do now? They couldn't just go back to the room and pretend as if nothing had happened. "So...how about we do some shopping or other touristy stuff? When in Rome, you know?" Alex spoke, running a hand through his hair.

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Rian grabbed a pair of jeans from the dresser and slipped them on after removing his sweats. Rian hadn't really planned on going out after what had happened, hell he didn't even still plan on living here anymore because he was sure Frankie was going to throw him out after that last one. But thankfully his girlfriend did want to try and make this work no matter how much of an asshat he had been for awhile now. Jogging back down the steps he grabbed his wallet and smiled over at her. "Ready to roll, babe?"

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Charlotte's phone went off with another message, almost scared it was going to be another 'pics or it didn't happen' text from Jack like the others had previously been, but was glad to see it was instead Frankie. I don't know, me and my dear husband might be busy doing the dirty, it is our honeymoon y'know. Charlotte sent back with a small snort, shoving her phone back in her pocket. "How about we re-do our honeymoon, only this time we'll actually remember it?" She teased with a small laugh, shaking her head.

Frankie smiled gently. "Yeah, love." She whispered, standing up. Frankie turned off the tv and slipped her phone into her purse before walking over to Rian, slipping her hand in his. "Let's roll." She followed Rian out to their car and climbed into the passenger seat, slipping on her seatbelt. "I can't wait for Olive Garden... I'm starving." She spoke softly.

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Alex laughed awkwardly, running a hand through his hair. "Hey, it's up to you wifey." He smirked, bumping Charlotte's hip as they walked to the elevator. "But give me a minute to digest my food. I don't wanna toss my cookies while I'm getting freaky with my bride." He teased.

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Rian smiled lightly as they got in the car and pulled out of the drive way. "Olive Garden sounds great, actually." He agreed with a nod of his head, taking off in that direction. "I can't wait to hear Char and Alex's side of the story." Rian said with laughter, shaking his head. Those two, no matter what, always seemed to be getting themselves into trouble. But this.. well, this just took the cake. Nobody had seen them getting married coming, then again it looks like they hadn't either.

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Charlotte snorted, bumping his hip back. "You're disgusting!" She said, smiling at him and shaking her head. Wifey. Charlotte didn't think she'd ever get tired of hearing that, no matter how sudden it was. And it was also kind of.. odd, probably because they just skipped the major steps. Weren't you supposed to date first and fall in love? Her brain hurt right now and her stomach was turning, but she wasn't sure if that was nerves or the drinking from last night.

Frankie nodded her head. "That's definitely gonna be an interesting one. That's for sure." She laughed, running a hand through her hair. She buckled her seatbelt and leaned back in her seat.

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Alex smirked devilishly. "And you love it." He teased. He followed Charlotte into the elevator before pressing the button to go up to their floor. He leaned back against the wall of the elevator.

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Rian chuckled. "I'll bet you ten bucks they got smashed and then got married," he said with a raised brow. But come on, how cliche would that be? People go to vegas, get trashed and wake up the next day in bed and married. But it was the one explanation that made sense, why else would they get married? Unless the two were secretly dating and decided to get married in secret, but they would of told their friends right? Everyone in the band was like family, there was no way they would hide something that big from them. Rian was thinking way too into this.

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Charlotte shook her head and was about to respond when her phone ring. It had been doing a lot of that today, she thought with a roll of her eyes. Grabbing her phone from the font pocket in her bag, she looked at the screen that held a number she did not recognize. Hesitating a second she finally pushed the green button and held it up to her ear. "Hello?" She leaned against the wall of the elevator, eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "This is her. How did you get this number?" Moving the phone away from her ear, she groaned and looked at Alex. "Alternative Press wants to interview Alex Gaskarth's adorable wife," she said, mocking the woman on the phone.