Sunshine seeped through the window filling the lavish apartment with the warmth of an early morning. The apartment was on the top floor of a large building and was lavishly decorated with the luxuries the higher end of life can offer. However to look at the apartment now you'd think it a pig stye instead of the hot bachelor pad it truly was. There was sure signs of a large party having been in the large space the night before or possibly a couple nights before. The couch was missing a few cushions, a lamp was busted by the window, but the most tell-tell signs the party was the trash. Empty beer and wine bottles littered the room and clothes scattered all over the floor and the bed. However the clothings weren't the only thing mixed up in the white sheets of the king size bed but also the slight frame of a young woman. Her body looked more like a lump under the sheets only her mop of strawberry blond curls peeping out from under the sheets proved it was actually a human in there at all. This was Macy.

As the sun rose the light and the warmth it generated creeped across the surface of the large bed causing it's inhabitant to stir in her sleep. The young woman turned over in her slumber "Andrew, stop it's too early.....Andrew, cut off the lights" the girl mumbled in her sleep. The sunshine brightened as a cloud moved away from it and the girls big blue eyes opened in groggy drowsiness. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes with little balled up fist, the girl couldn't be anymore the 23 or 24. She sat up lazily, yawning and stretching as if the bed she had awoke in was familiar.

She got out the bed, her mind still groggy from a good night's sleep, she walked to the bathroom not noticing anything odd. She used the restroom and washed her hands before reaching for the mirror to pull it open and reveal the shelfing behind where her toothbrush lay. She tugged on the edge of the mirror but it didn't budge. Her mind began to awake a little more as she tried to open what was supposed to be her shelfing. She examined the mirror before realizing it wasn't her mirror...her walls weren't that color.....her shower didn't look like that.....this wasn't her bathroom. She opened the door and stuck her head around the corner to examine the room.

A loud scream escaped Macy's lips as she observed the destroyed bachelor pad. This most certainly was not her qaint quiet loft. Wher was she!?! She scurried out of the room and ran for the bed, picking up her clothes from the floor as she went. She pulled the clothes on in a hurry and plopped down onto the bed to figure out her game plan. As she pulled her light green button down shirt over her head she notice something sparkle in the sun....something on her finger. She examined her hand to find a large rock of a wedding ring and she let out another scream before burring her head in her hands. "What have I done?" she groaned into her hands!

Kevin laid in the bed sprawled out, wrapped up in the sheets completely naked, his head pounding and the sun beating into his face. He heard a loud scream but ignored it, it was Vegas, people screamed all the time, but when he heard another one he knew something was up. He opened one eye and the sun blinded him, he opened another to focus and saw the mop of strawberry blonde curls sitting on the bed next to him. He immediately sat up and tried to remember the night before, tried to put together the pieces of what had happened.

He looked around the lavish apartment and saw the beer cans, the liquor bottles, the clothes everywhere, it was nothing he wasn't used to. Kevin was a party boy, a vegas baby and he loved it. On Monday morning the maid would come in and clean it all away for the next weekends festivities. He leaned over and looked at the girl sitting in his bed. "Hey...want to fill me in on what happened last night?" He smiled a little bit trying to make light of the situation.

It was then he looked down and noticed the silver band on his ring finger. He shook his head and buried his head in his hands thinking to himself, No. No. No. I couldn't have. He looked over at the girls small finger and said, "Oh shit..."

Michelle woke up and saw Kevin face-palming. "What's the matter??" She asked barely being able to get up but she managed to and put her clothes on. "You seem worried or surprised about something. She didn't remember anything about yesterday so she didn't notice the ring on her finger. She sat next to next and listened to people screaming and yelling outside.

Kevin grabbed her band and held the ring up to her face, "That... That is what the matter is. And this!" He held up his hand. "Those look pretty matching to me." He sighed and dropped her arm then stood up and started to pace, trying to think of a way to get out of this, although he couldn't really see one. "I... I don't even know your name. I'm Kevin." He said softly trying to figure everything out slowly.

"I'm Michelle." She could barely speak because she was in the state of shock. "H-H-How did this happen?????? I don't even know you?!!?" She put on her boots and grabbed her bag. She was ready to walk out the door and figure out how to get out of this. She started brushing her hair so hard she felt like she was gonna pull it out. "We have to find a way out of this. I'm not ready to be married yet!!"

"I... I don't know." He said still pacing, running his hand through his hair nervously, freaking out more and more by the instant. "Wait.. where are you going?" He asked walking up to her quickly and taking ahold of her arm gently. He didn't want to be alone at a time like this, even if he was with a stranger... It felt better knowing someone else had made the same crazy mistake he did. "Oh man... I can't believe we got married."

"I going to find away out of this!!" Right after she said that her phone rang. "Hello? Oh hi mom. Yea I need to tell you something. I kinda got married...NOOOO I'm fine I'm trying to find a way out of it!! NO!!!! I'm not freaking pregnant!! EWW!!! Goodbye!" She hung up and sat on the bed face palming.