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Never get drunk in Vegas	By : jaymclg Category: Individual Celebrities > Zac Efron Views: 3245 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I have never met nor do I know Nikki Blonsky, Zac Efron, Shia LaBeouf, Megan Fox or any other famous people. I own the plot and any characters of my own creation. I make no profit is for entertainment and is fiction none of this happene

Chapter List
- 1-One
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- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
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Never Get Drunk In Vegas
Zac shut off his cell before going and knocking on the door of the bedroom which Nikki had been using, although right then Megan was asleep in there. She was there because she had nowhere to sleep until Zac had offered Nikki’s room. Nikki was busy when she should have been sleeping so it seemed only fare to Zac that she have Nikki’s bed for night.
Zac could not believe Nikki had drank to the point that she decided to sleep with LaBeouf of all people, knowing LaBeouf was a player, yet still she argued and got drunk with him. Then apparently they must have put their differences aside long enough to jump the others bones. Zac sighed and shook his head before shuddering slightly in embarrassment and remembrance of what he and Megan had heard the evening before. He was glad they only heard and not saw firsthand, seeing as he had a feeling they had been going at it strong for a while.
Nikki had told him over the phone that something had gone down, that she needed to speak with him and Shia with Megan. He inwardly moaned hopping beyond hope she had not gone done something stupid, beside the obvious of getting rat arsed and screwing LaBeouf. He had these vivid images of Nikki having gone and done with LaBeouf what a lot of drunken couples did when in Vegas, that being gone to the nearest wedding chapel and gotten married. He cringed hopping she hadn’t done that and in a Vegas of all places. If only he knew those mental images were about to become reality.
He had no clue what they must have gotten up to after he and Megan had reluctantly left them to have it out on their own. He and Megan had gone for a walk, just talking and getting to know the other and both revealing what had happened with their ex-fiancées. Both had understood perfectly what the other felt, understood the deep agony in their hearts and the rage that made their blood boil when Zac thought of Lucas and Megan thought of the fake blonde, fake boobs and to orange skinned skank.
He was just about to knock again when the door opened to reveal a tiered looking Megan, whose eye makeup had slightly smudged underneath her eyes. Her hair was hanging half in and half out of the ponytail which she had placed it in the previous night, while her dress was creased seeing as she had slept in it having not felt comfortable borrowing something of Nikki’s without the other woman’s permission.
Zac stepped back as she came all the way out carrying her clutch in one hand and her heels in the other. She yawned and asked, “Can I use the bathroom before I leave please?” Zac replied, “I think you better I will also becoming with you. Nikki called me on my cell, says something has gone down between her and LaBeouf. She needs to talk to me, while she mentioned he wants to speak with you. I told her we would be there in fifteen minutes tops.”
Megan moaned and exclaimed, “I seriously don’t think I want to know what has gone down. We heard more than enough of what was going down last night, what more could have happened between them getting to know each other better in more ways than one then falling asleep and waking?” She shuddered at the thought of what they could have been up to before she and Zac had heard what they were doing when they found them. She blushed brightly the previous evening still unfortunately all too fresh in her mind. She knew if she had seen and not just heard the pair then she knew she would have been seriously mentally scarred.
Zac snorted and shook his head helplessly as he replied, “I don’t think I want to know either, although Nikki did not sound right over the phone and that does worry me actually. I would not have bothered waking you for another hour if she and he and just been hung over. No, I seriously think something else has gone on, something bad if they feel the need to involve us.”
Megan sighed before nodding her head then placed her heels on the floor and stepped into them before heading in the direction of the bathroom. Once inside the bathroom she switched on the light then headed over to and used the toilet before flushing. She went over to the sink and turned on the taps to wash her hands before cupping the water in her hands and rinsing out her mouth.
She gazed into the mirror above the sink and sighed as she noticed her smudged eye makeup. She used warm water to wipe away the makeup from underneath her eyes making a mental note to wait until she got back to her room to use her makeup remover to get rid of the rest. She knew wearing her makeup over night as she slept was awful for her skin, something she tried to avoid if she could help it.
Once she had switched off the taps she picked up the nearby towel and dried her face taking care not to allow mascara to rub off on it. She removed the bobble from her hair and ran her fingers through it until it no longer resembled a bird’s nest. Finally, before leaving the bathroom she removed her hoops from her ears and placed them along with her bobble in her clutch. Then switched off the light and left to go and join Zac in the lounge where he was waiting for her.
Zac nodded as she returned to the lounge before silently walking to the door and opening it and gestured for her to go first before he closed it behind him after making sure he had his key card to get back in later. The last thing he wanted was to get locked out of his room and have to go down to reception and ask for a spare. He did not like how some of the younger staff eyed him if he was some kind of candy, not just the women but even a few of the men too.
The trip to room 1985 was a silent one, although it was a comfortable silence and not an awkward one. Within ten minutes of leaving room 2023 they arrived and Zac knocked on the door and called loud enough for them to hear on the other side of the door, “Open up, it’s me and Megan.” Within seconds a tiered and hung over Shia answered the door and stepped aside to let them enter. Megan first followed by Zac, who closed the door behind of him once Megan was inside.
They both watched as Shia handed Nikki a piece of white paper, while taking another for him, then Shia said, “Megan follow me into the bedroom, you two can talk out here” he gestured to Zac and Nikki. Megan and Zac exchanged a worried and suspicious glance already being able to tell whatever had gone down between their best friends was not something they were going to like, that’s if you took into consideration Nikki could no more meet Zac’s gaze then Shia could meet Megan’s.
Once Shia and Megan had left the lounge for the bedroom Zac asked Nikki, “What is going on Nik and what was that paper he gave you and the one he took with him?” He watched as Nikki pinched the bridge of her nose with her left hand, which was when Zac saw the ring on her finger. He felt something ice cold settle inside of his stomach and practically drop to his feet as he hopped that so was not what he thought it was on her left ring finger.
Zac pointed to her left hand and stuttered, “Jesus H Christ, Nik I am begging you to tell me that that is not a wedding ring on your left hand. Please tell me you are just pissing about with me here, yeah bad joke as well as timing, although much better then you actually married.” Oh hell he had mental images of this happening when she had first called him but for it to be actual reality instead of a mental image was not sitting at all well with Zac.
Nikki burst into tears and rapidly shook her head as she handed the white paper to a sickly pale looking Zac. Zac took the paper from her with unfeeling fingers and unfolded it and proceeded to scan its contents. Nikki had given him her marriage licence much to his horror, horror soon turned to anger. He went bright red, clearly seething as he growled and said, “Tell me you plan on staying married at least for a while and giving it a chance that you don’t plan to just get a divorce after less than twenty-four hours of marriage.”
Nikki looked at Zac apologetically and sobbed, “I am so terribly sorry Zac but no, I do not wish to remain married to him of all people. I do not love him, Zac and never asked to be married to him of all people stupidity and far too much alcohol took that choice out of both of mine and his hands.” She added at Zac’s look of disgust, “I know it seems like I am being an evil bitch and making a mockery out of marriage here Zac I know you wanted to marry of your own free will, that you would be sober whilst doing it.”
She concluded, “And I also know it seems like I am taking for granted what that slut so cruelly took from you. All the same, this is not me slighting and making your pain and the cruel and unjustified rejection you were subjected to any less then what it was I just cannot remain married when it is to the wrong man.” She pleaded, “I swear I am not doing this to hurt and disrespect you I would not do this if my happiness and sanity did not depend upon it. Like, shit Zac, he is a player, not someone I want my parents to know I married in a joke of a chapel in Las Vegas where my father was not there to give me away.”
Zac shook his head in disbelief as he asked, “Do you remember marrying him, hell even sleeping with him? Megan and me we sure as hell know you slept together after I walked her back to this room, only for us to have to leave it quickly again seeing as you and LaBeouf were busy and loudly at that.” Nikki flushed an ugly shade of red at hearing this as she felt silent tears streaming down her face and let out a sob of relief as she noticed Zac’s rigid posture soften before he took her into his arms and let her cry into his chest.
She told him from between sobs, “That’s not all, we did not use anything there was no condom in either the bedroom or the bathroom wastebaskets. Shia said he doesn’t remember whether he flushed any condoms down the toilet or not.” Zac let out a pained moan and said, “Not only did you get married in a damn Vegas wedding chapel, but you’re possibly pregnant. Jesus H Christ Nik, what am I going to have to do, place you on a leash and make sure you never leave my sight again out of fear of discovering you’ve gone and done something else carelessly and with such drunken recklessness?”
Nikki pulled back from him and screeched, “Back the hell off Zac.” Zac barked back the other two in the bedroom being able to hear perfectly. “Like hell I will, do you not care or respect me Nik?” He all but screamed in rage, “Do you not care that not thirty-six hours ago my now ex-fiancée fucking ditched me at the altar in front of all my friends and family, humiliating me and breaking my heart in the process as she does a runner with that ferret faced douche bag who was supposed to be a friend?”
He started to pace and yelled, “Do either you or LaBeouf care that Megan and I were left and hurt by those that we loved, that we thought we were going to marry. Do neither of you care that you are as good as mocking what pain both she and I feel?” He continued to rant, “By wanting to divorce and get out of a marriage, marriage both she and I wanted to others. And you two just head to your lawyers when you get home as if you were going to merely pay off a debut and not end a marriage.”
He concluded, “Marriage is not something you can just temporarily try on for size after drunken stupidity, it is not something you can just throw aside because you do not like the person you married. Being actually sober and knowing who you’re marrying and wanting to be married to that one person is the whole fucking point of the matter Nik.”
He stopped and took a deep breath as scrubbed his hand across his face and said, “Not only that, you say you have no idea whatsoever if you have both gone and created another innocent life in the process of your drunken screwing, that is charming Nik, just fucking charming. I cannot wrap my head around the fact that you could be so damn irresponsible this is not like you Nikki, not like you at all.”
Nikki silently sobbed and Zac watched her before saying, “I am going to cut you some slack here Nik only because you are my best friend and I love you, only because if it weren’t for you I know I would without a doubt be in hospital now having my stomach pumped due to alcohol poising.” He continued, “If it weren’t for you dragging me here this weekend and distracting me I know I would have gone off at the deep end for certain.”
He concluded, “Now I am going to continue to be even more distracted and help you out here with whatever you decide to do. Just know this Nik, I do not approve of what you going to do I will not ever forget what you have done, not ever. However, I can forgive you, knowing you have not done this to hurt me or make a mockery out of what I have been forced to endure these last two and a half days.”
Nikki nodded and sobbed harder as he took her back into his arms and gently kissed her on top of her head as she sobbed out, “I am so sorry I swear I never meant for any of this to happen you’re my best friend and I love you to.” Zac rubbed her back soothingly and said, “I know you did not Doll face, I promise I will help you get through this, we’ll take it all as it comes.” Nikki nodded into his chest continuing to sob.
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