I Did What Last Night?

Nikki’s P.O.V.

I woke up to the bright light from the sun going threw the window. I kept my eyes closed I reached for my sunglasses on the stand but didn’t find them. Okay where the fuck are they ‘cause I know where I left them at. I soon realized I have a person is holding me close. Okay now what the fuck happened last night? Since I know I have a hangover from hell at this very moment

I opened my eyes and saw the arm had tattoos well at least I know why I liked him. I ran my hands threw my hair and saw a ring on my left hand. Okay I know dam well I didn’t have these ring there before. How fucked up was I since this is a wedding ring and I didn’t want to get married especial since someone had to be a asshole and fuck me over I’m not even going to get started on him since that would be to long of a fucking story.

I soon heard the felt the bed swift a little bit knowing whoever I was next to would be waking up very soon so I closed my eyes again. I mean maybe this is just a dream and I’ll wake up in my own bed but then again it wouldn’t explain the sore felling I have between my legs.

Okay I’m fucked since that feeling is a little to real for my liking. I mean how much did I drink last night and why Taylor and London didn’t stop me from getting that drunk. Wonder if they woke up next to someone they didn’t know?

“What the fuck happened last night?” I heard the voice next to me say.

He sounded kind of hot. Maybe I should just wake up and act like I didn’t see that dam ring on my left hand. I mean I’d rather kill myself think about being married. I mean what if this guy is like a murderer or something. Yeah I always knew how the pick them right?

I opened my eyes and saw blue ones looking back at me. He was cute though. He was holding a piece of paper though. I don’t think this is a good thing.

“Do you remember what happened last night?” he asked me

“I don’t even know where I am right now so how am I supposed to remember last night?” I asked him

“Are you always a smart ass this fucking early in the morning?” he asked me

“Maybe” I said

“Well read this then” he said handing me the paper.

You could tell he was pissed about this. I read the top saying marriage certificate. I looked and saw the witness signatures I never heard of the guy before but that was fucking Taylor’s name on it. I can’t believe this shit.

“How fast can we get divorced?” I asked him

“How the fuck am I suppose to know?” he told me

“How the fuck would I know I all know your name at the moment since I can’t remember shit past drinking with my friends in out hotel room” I told him

“Well that doesn’t say very much” he said

I got and looked for my clothes. I mean I hate assholes so I just want to know how quick I can get the fuck away from him then go to the store since I have no clue if he even used any type of protection.

I got dressed while he was inside the bathroom. He looks so familiar but where the fuck have I seen him before? Right when I opened the door he came out of the bathroom.

“Where are you going?” he asked me

“Anywhere away from whatever the fuck I did last night” I said closing the door behind me.

I got out my phone and called London. I mean she has to remember something from last night.

“Where are you?” she asked after the first ring.

“How the fuck am I suppose to know I just woke up and I’m married” I said bitterly

“So that explains the wedding tape we have here” she said

“No shit I’m going to look where I’m at though do you remember what we did last night?” I asked him

I mean I’m curious to know how the fuck I ended up married to a guy named George.

“Well we did a lot of shots in the room. Well more like you and Taylor did and then we went to this club then after that I don’t remember anything” she told me

“That must be where I met the asshole at” I said

“He can’t be that bad” she said

“I woke up next to a asshole so we already got into a fight and a really want to leave this bitch as soon as possible” I told her

“That bad?” she asked

“That bad and it turns out I’m in the same hotel as we stayed in” I said looking at the palms sign.

“Well come up to the room then” she said hanging up the phone.

Here’s the most fucked up part about the night. I woke up on the same floor I was supposed to be on. Just a few doors down.

I pushed the button to go up on the elevator. I waited to for it to come down and the doors opened to see the asshole with five other guys.

“She can’t be that hard to find” one of the guys said

“No shit since she’s right in front of us” the asshole said

I just rolled my eyes I really need to see him before I tried to figure out how the fuck I we even met.

“Why did you leave?” he asked me

“Because I was trying to figure out where the fuck I was at plus I’m need with my friends” I said going into the elevator.

Before the door closed all the guys got back on and went with me. I really do have the worst fucking luck right now. Next thing I need is the elevator to get stuck. I text London saying I have the asshole plus five of his friends with me and I want to kill Taylor for signing that piece of paper.

I walked up to the room and got my key out and let us all in. I saw Taylor past out on the couch holding a bottle of jack like it’s here baby. Yeah way to forget your friend.

“Nikki please don’t scream at this moment” London said

“London Coco try to remember how I got fucked last night” I told her

“London Coco” the guys yelled laughing a little

“Chocolate” Taylor said

“Taylor what do you remember last night?” I asked her

“Well we went to a club after killing a few bottles here then I don’t really remember and why is Hollywood Undead in our room?” she asked

I knew I seen him somewhere before and now I know where I’ve seen him.

“At least someone knows who we are” he said looking at me

“How the fuck am I suppose to remember shit I have things to think about?” I snapped at him

“Okay what the fuck did I miss?” Taylor asked

“Well we’re trying to remember how we met and ending up married oh and by the way thanks for being the witness to sign” I told her

“No problem it was nothing hold on what?” she asked

“You don’t remember signing nothing?” I asked her

“I could have signed a paper that said anything last night because nothing about a wedding is popping up” she said thinking

“Maybe you should let the bottle go so maybe your hangover will too” London said

“Never” she said running into a room with the bottle

“Okay well here’s the video maybe we should watch it and might get answer to whatever we need” London said

She put the DVD in and I saw all nine of us very drunk and not really knowing how we we’re even standing but we’re standing. I saw London making out with his friend Matt since I remember that much from everything. Yeah it wasn’t a pretty sight either. They we’re basically dry fucking at the wedding.

Taylor was very drunk laughing and saying chocolate is next. Some how we ended up married and then a very drunken sloppy kiss came and a comment saying okay now let’s go fuck and the video was over.

“Okay so this is real?” Jordan said

“It seems that way” Jorel said

“Have you called you aunt yet?” London asked me

“I forgot to call her and ask the question everyone is dying to know” I said

I got out my phone and called my aunt Sandra. Out of all my members in my family I’m going to tell her first since she could get me out of this mess.

“Yes Nikki” she said

“Okay I have a question” I told her

“Legal or parental? She asked me

“Legal” I said

“Okay ask away” she said

“Okay I have this friend who got married last night and how quick can that friend get a divorce?” I asked her

“Well a judge will order them to be together six months before anything since I know many that don’t like giving Vegas marriages divorce unless it’s been months or years. Hold on did you get married?” she asked

“Okay see you when I get back to LA love you” I said ending that call.

“What did she say?” London said

“Well it would have to wait six months since the judge would deny it by looking at how long the marriage is” I said

“So we have to be married for six months?” George asked annoyed

“Well unless we kill each other than less” I said smirking

Taylor soon came out of the room she was in and sat with us. I have no fucking clue I can last being married to him.

“So are you guys going to have to live together?” Dillion asked

“I don’t think so” I said

“How sure are you? Why don’t you call your aunt back?” George asked

“Hell no she was questioning me about why I wanted to know this all of a sudden and even asked if I was the one who got married” I said pissed at the end

“Maybe we should lock them in a room together” Taylor said

“Hell no” we said at the same time

“Yeah one of them would be dead by the end of the night” London said

“Chocolate why are you so calm when she’s married after she would become a nun before even thinking about another chance of getting married” Taylor said

“Another?” Jorel asked her

“It’s a long story” I said

“Yeah ‘cause he was smart enough to run when he had the chance” George said

“Not really we broke his legs first” Taylor said

Making me and London laugh at her comment. If you knew Taylor well this was always like her. I mean I should have hurt him but I didn’t. I forgot to say a small little fact that we ended out engagement two days ago and everyone in the families both know it now.

Part of me wishes it was him I was married to right now instead of this asshole who stands before me. Yeah I might sound a little bit bitter but this was suppose to make me forget about that fucker not make me want to run back to him as fast as possible.

“I’ll call you aunt and say it was me who got married to figure this shit out” Taylor said

She got my phone and went to another room. I mean didn’t he have a babies momma now thinking about it. I know she’s going to be pissed if he’s looking at me like I’m the worse person on earth when he really is.

“She said lived together” Taylor said

“I’m not living with her” George said

“What makes you think I’d want to see you there” I told him

“How are you going to tell Asia?” Matt asked

“I have no fucking clue maybe I should let her since she thinks she knows every fucking thing” he said looking at me

“Fuck you that’s your problem” I said

“It’s everyone’s problem right now” Aron said

Me and George kept fighting and we all knew tomorrow we’re all going back to the same city. How we both managed to stay away from each other for so long I have no idea but wished it would have been longer though.