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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
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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
The headlines the next morning were just as bad as Nikki had imagined, if not worse. Every major newspaper had covered the whole fiasco much to Nikki’s immense disgust. She cringed as she looked into her glass of orange juice, not wanting to have to see the look on her best friends face as she took in pictures of him looking heartbroken as she and his family led him quickly out of the church. Nor watch as he read about his life there in black and white for all to see.
Zac felt the overwhelming urge to dig a hole and curl up and die inside of it, or even better yet the carpeted floor he stood on to open up and swallow him whole. Just wanted to feel numb as if his heart was not throbbing in pain from the brutal rejection it received the previous day, nor deal with the fact his personal business was all over the fucking news yet again.
At least he was not the one the papers and news were ripping to shreds, if anything the sympathy was all for him. Damn were they blasting Vanessa and Lucas good and proper. Pictures of them holding hands as they ran out of the front of the church together, Vanessa in her white wedding gown was plastered over the television and internet. It was like the nude photo scandal all over again, only twice as big and twice as much shit, smelling and lingering hundredfold.
Pictures of a heartbroken and tearful looking Zac, they were constantly plastered on every gossip show, he clearly the victim no two ways about it. At least they were not claiming him and Nikki were going to get together now that he and Vanessa were finished. That was the last thing he needed, plus he was certain Nikki wouldn’t be at all thrilled either. He and Nikki weren’t like that and never would be either as neither shared nor wanted that kind of relationship with the other.
Zac knew he would’ve been crawling the walls and going shit batty crazy from the heartbreak and rage that threatened to swallow him whole by now. The only reason he was not doing just that was that a certain curvy and four foot ten best friend was point-blank preventing it. Nikki was his rock, what was keeping him grounded and centred. He knew if he were alone he would probably be in hospital with alcohol poisoning by the weekend was through. He loved her to death; she is his best friend, his confidant. He swore she was probably his wife in an alternative universe.
Amanda and Elijah were due along with Britney and Curtis to arrive within the next fifteen minutes or so. He and Nikki had gone to his house, she had gone inside and got what he had told her to, whilst he was in the garage getting his car. He had gritted his teeth as camera flashes practically blinded him and Nikki as paps had surrounded Nikki’s car as they arrived outside his apartment building. He knew he looked like shit that his hair was uncombed and he looked pale and had black circles underneath his eyes. He was dressed in old worn jeans and a t-shirt he had left at Nikki's place last time he had stayed overnight. Both items evidently looked well wore and had seen better days.
Zac sighed as her voice brought him back to the present and out of his troubling thoughts. “Zac go shave and comb your hair, honestly just because that slut broke your heart does not mean I am going to let you go around looking like a scruffy bum off the streets.” Zac growled as he asked, “What difference does it damn well make if I look like shit? The paps already have their photo evidence that I look like shit from when we stopped at my place. Plus I hardly think Lijah and the others are going to care less what I look like, it’s not like a smell offensive.”
Nikki placed her hands on her hips and demanded, “Oh no, you so did not just growl at me mister.” She added, “Because you obviously did not, I am going to give you the option of dragging your fine ass in that bathroom to shave and comb your hair of your own accord, before I drag you in there by your ear and sit on you and shave you myself and comb that rats nest you’ve got going on here.”
Zac all but whined as he exclaimed, “Why are you doing this Nikki?” Nikki’s face soften slightly as she replied, “It’s called tough love, Zachary, get to it; you have ten minutes before the others arrive. Use the electric razor I got you last Christmas, I packed it when we went to your place.” Zac did as told, although he grumbled obscenities under his breath the whole way. Who knew Nikki could be so demanding? He pitied whomever she married as their days of none demanding four foot ten inches worth of fierce and bouncing energy would be over the moment they said I do.
Ten minutes later there came a knock on the door just as Zac was replacing his razor in his backpack. Nikki opened the door just as Zac returned to the lounge area. Elijah, Amanda, Britney and Curtis Holbrook took in the sight of Zac over Nikki’s shoulder. Nikki let them all enter and told them as she closed the door. “I just need to grab a couple more things before we go.” She added, “Also Zac and I are going to be taking his car.” She then left the lounge and headed for her bedroom.
There was a lingering silence around them until Elijah asked, “So how you holding up?” Zac sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, “I’d be a sight better if Vanessa had pulled this shit with Grabeel before the actual ceremony, hell the actual day of the wedding would have been even better, or not all.” He lowered himself onto the love seat and said, “I just don’t get it, why did she do it, why with him? I thought she loved me I really did. I gave her over four years of my life, only for her to throw all of those years away by fucking ditching me at the altar for that ferret faced wanker.”
Amanda commented, “Well, you’re looking a sight better at least appearance wise then I thought you would.” They watched as Zac glowered as they all heard Nikki snort as she entered the room. “He only looks like that because I had to force a little tough love into the mix” Nikki commented. Zac snorted rudely and growled, “Ha, tough love my ass, you said I looked like a scruffy bum off the streets. That is before you threatened to drag me by my ear into the bathroom, sit on me and shave me yourself, regardless of the fact I got my heart broken the previous day, thanks very much.”
The others sniggered at this, while Nikki placed her hands on her hips once more and smirked as she said, “Ok, I am not going trash you skinny Californian ass because I know for a fact mister you so did not just growl at me for a second time this morning within the last twenty five minutes.” Zac stood and swung his backpack over his shoulder and moaned, “Can we please go already? There is only so much shit I can be subjected to within a forty eight hour period.” Zac moved ahead of the others and opened the door quickly making his escape.
When he was out of earshot Elijah turned to Nikki and said, “Nikki B, take it easy on him he just got his heart broken by the one person he thought loved him and was going to spend the rest of her life with him. Four years of history down the shitter and so fucking cruelly as well.” Britney added, “He doesn’t mean to snap Nikki he is hurting so badly right now and cannot help it. You know if he was his usual self you would be the last person on this planet he would ever dream of snapping at.”
Nikki pinched the bridge of her nose and replied, “I know, I just loathe seeing what that bitch has done to him. It is the only way I can deal with this and stop myself from tracking that slut down and beating the crap out of her. How could she do this to him he gave her four years of his life, four years he could have been dating someone else who would have loved and appreciated him enough to not cheat on him and stand him up at the altar in front of all of those who matter most to him.”
They all headed for their cars five minutes later, Amanda and Elijah were in his, Britney with Curtis in his car. Nikki wondered what mood Zac was in when she reached his car she hoped he did not snap at her again as it was he she was going to be stuck for several hours in a car with. When she climbed into the passenger’s seat beside Zac and noticed how withdrawn he looked just sitting there behind the wheel.
Without really having to think about it she reached forwards and wrapped her arms around Zac. Zac went very still at first before he turned around in his seat and melted into her. He mumbled into her hair, “Not that I am complaining mind you, but what brought this form of affection on, what happened to all of that tough love?” Nikki snuggled into his chest and replied, “I am sorry Zac, I just hate watching what she has end up doing to you it pissed me off, that every time you snap at me I just want to go and track that slut down and beat the crap out of her.”
Zac let out a weak chuckle before pulling back from her enough to place a kiss upon her forehead. He murmured against her head, “Sorry about the snapping, although, always so protective of me, Doll face.” Nikki almost melted at hearing that old affectionate term he had not used in over a year. She supposed she needed to get used to hearing it again as next year she and Zac would be repeating their roles as Tracy and Link, then the following year they would be required to tour all over the world promoting the movie.
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