It was now the early morning of November 12, 2000. Nick layed there in a bed on his stomach with his arms around a pillow. He had a smirk on his face, probably from some weird dream he was having. The early Las Vegas sun started glaring through the window and hit Nick directly in the fact as he started to move a little. He lifted his head off of the pillow a little and it fell back down.

“Oh my god….” Nick thought as he held his head in the pillow, “What the hell did I drink last night. I gotta start listening to Rok.”

Nick just layed there with his eyes closed, thinking about how he got back to his room. Brian probably helped him back as he opened his eyes and looked around.

“This isn’t my room….” Nick thought as he looked over to his right to see a brunette with long brown hair laying beside him on her stomach, but he couldn’t see her face, “Holy shit.. who’s that?” Nick thought as he layed his head back on the pillow thinking, “What the hell did I do now, hell more like who did I do. Damn I gotta start listening to Rok.” as he heard the girl make a little noise as he looked over to see her roll over.

“Holy shit…” said Nick as he looked over to see Madison Walker laying beside him. Madison was one of the hottest singers right now. She had won two awards that night before at the Radio Music Awards and performend her song. Nick just layed there in disbelief and rubbed his hands over his face, shook his head and looked back at her.

“Damn I ain’t dreamin’ either.” he thought as he tried to think, “Damn I didn’t even talk to her last night… I don’t think. How the hell did I end up in her room.. hell in her bed?”

Madison started to lift her head off of her pillow and it fell back down. She put her hands on her head and sounded like she was in pain.

“Uhh… no more drinks, no more drinks.” said Madison as she covered her eyes with her hands.

“You can say that again.” said Nick as Madison jumped and looked at him.

“Shit… oh my god! Um… what the hell are you doing in my bed?” yelled Madison as she pulled the blanket up on her and he covered up with a blanket.

“I would like to know the same thing.” said Nick has he put his hand on his head and looked at him, “I’m Nick” as he stuck his hand on to shake hers.

“Madison…” said Madison as Nick looked at her hand.

“Um shit, where’s your husband?” asked Nick as Madison looked at him.

“Husband?” asked Madison as Nick pointed at her hand to see a wedding ring as she jumped, “Oh my god, I’m not married.”

“Looks like it.” said Nick as Madison looked at him.

“Umm… you have a ring on too.” said Madison as Nick looked at his hand, and fell back off of the bed.

“What the fuck?!?” yelled Nick as he jumped back up in his boxers and sat on the bed, “Oh hell no.”

“Oh fuck… I don’t remember talking to you last night.” said Madison, “Maybe this is just a joke or something.”

“Yeah… yeah.. exactly, nothing happened, man, I don’t even know you.” said Nick as he looked up on one of the tables in her suite to see a gift basket, “What the hell is that over there?”

“I don’t know..” said Madison as she held her head now, “I’ve got a freakin’ hangover.”

Nick got up and walked over to the basket to see a picture of him and Madison and a Elvis impersonator. He picked up the picture and then saw a marriage certificate and looked back at her.

“Umm you wore a silver dress last night right?” asked Nick as Madison looked up at him.

“Yeah.. why?” asked Madison as Nick looked at the certificate.

“Oh shit…” said Nick.

“What?” asked Madison.

“Madison LeAnn Walker?” asked Nick as he looked back at her again.

“Uh huh….” said Madison as Nick dropped the picture and certificate back in the basket with champaigne.

“Oh fuck…” said Nick.

“What?” asked Madison.

“Umm… I think we got married….” said Nick in a high, squeeky voice as he turned around and faced Madison.

“No…” said Madison as Nick nodded his head yes.

“Ummm yeah I think we did.” said Nick as Madison sat there.

“I know damn well I haven’t married no Backstreet Boy.” said Madison getting upset.

“Hey.. I know I haven’t went and married some country singer.” said Nick as Madison looked at him.

“I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean Backstreet Boy in a bad sense…” said Madison, “I just.. we aren’t married.”

“I think we are.” said Nick as he picked up the picture and marriage certificate and handed it to her.

“Madison LeAnn Walker and Nickolas Gene Carter.. that’s you.” said Madison as Nick shook his head yes and she looked back down at the certificate, “November 12, 2000 at 3:25 a.m. Oh my god.. we were drunk.” as she looked at the picture, “Oh my god I was definetly drunk.”

“Shit.. okay see I don’t really know you, you don’t know me. We’ve never met until last night I suppose and we were both .. well we had to be both drunk as hell. Maybe we can get it like taken away or… something so nobody can find out.” said Nick.

“Anaulled?” asked Madison as Nick pointed at her.

“Yeah.. we can do that. They do that in the movies.” said Nick.

“This isn’t a movie.. um damn what’s your name, Nick.” said Madison as Nick looked up at the ceiling.

“Yeah… it’s Nick.” said Nick as he looked around, “Maybe.. we can get it taken care of before anybody finds out.”

“Maybe…” said Madison, “I mean I hope the hell so.” as Nick’s cell phone started to ring and he looked around for it.

“Uh oh… shit where is it?” asked Nick as he looked around for it and found it, “Hello?”

“NICKOLAS GENE CARTER WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU AT?!??” yelled Kevin as Nick held the phone away from his ear.

“Umm another room.” said Nick as he looked around and looked over at Madison who was looking at the picture and marriage certificate.

“Nick… please tell me you are not in Madison Walker’s room.” said Kevin as Nick started to say something, “Nick… please tell me you didn’t stay there last night…” as Nick was about to say something, “And Nick.. please tell me you didn’t see a Elvis impersonator last night.” as Nick slapped himself in the face.

“Yes.. yes.. and um yes.” said Nick as Kevin started to screaming and Nick held the phone from his ear, “Dude Kevin, I’m sorry.. hold up.. how did you know?” as Madison looked up at Nick.

“Nick.. it’s all over the papers. I wake up, Kristin brings me the paper and first thing I see is Music Awards Wedding and I see a picture of you and Madison Walker getting damn married.” said Kevin as Nick closed his eyes and scwinched his face up.

“I was drunk…” said Nick.

“Yeah.. I bet.” said Kevin, “And don’t say that.. damn you’re underage and it’ll make the group look bad.”

“Kevin.. just I’ll see you in a bit. Call management and tell them the situation.” said Nick as he hung up and turned around to Madison, “Well every fucking body knows.”

“What?!?!?!” yelled Madison as she covered her face, “Oh my god… what the hell did I drink last night??”

“Girl you ain’t the only one wondering that.” said Nick, “I need to get dressed.” as he reached for his clothes and started to put them on.

“What the hell are we suppose to do now, I mean, oh my god people think we’re married. Oh shit I have a boyfriend!” said Madison as Nick looked up zipping his pants up.

“I have a girlfriend…” said Nick as they looked at each other, “Oh fuck… she sees the paper… oh well that’s over with.”

“Just tell everybody that we were drunk and didn’t know what we were doing.” said Madison.

“Ya can’t tell them that we were drunk.” said Nick as he put his shirt on and grabbed his jacket, “I’m going to my room… it’s 1501…. get dressed and all and come on up and we’ll figure something out.”

“Okay.” said Madison as Nick grabbed his shoes and walked out of her suite as Madison fell back in bed and looked around.

“This is not fucking right!!” yelled Madison as she heard someone beating on her door, “Damn who is that??” as she wrapped the sheet around her and walked over to the door opening it to see her older sister Grace who helped her with her career standing outside holding the paper up.

“What the hell is this??” yelled Grace as she walked in and looked around, “Where is he?”

“Grace…” said Madison as Grace turned around and pointed at her.

“I don’t go to the after party last night and what the hell happends, you run off and marry a damn Backstreet Boy, are you crazy?” yelled Grace.

“I was drunk… I got drunk.” said Madison as Grace tucked her short light brown hair behind her ears.

“That’s not an excuse.” said Grace.

“Hell I don’t remember it Grace.” said Madison, “All I know is I wake up and like he’s in my bed… then we notice the rings here…” as she held her hand up to show a wedding band, “And then we find this damn marriage liscense certificate like thingy over there and a picture of us with a bad Elvis impersonator. Maybe we can get it annaulled or something.”

“You slept together didn’t you?” asked Grace as Madison looked around.

“Umm.. I’m pretty sure of it.” said Madison, “I don’t remember but umm I think we did….”

“You what is they say consumated the relationship…. I don’t think you can now. Maybe so.. this is Nevada…” said Grace as she shook her head.

“Maybe…” said Madison, “I hope so… I don’t even know him and we’re married.”

“Well do you want to call your management and the label or do you want me to?” asked Grace.

“You can.. I need to go shower and get some clothes up and go up to Nick’s room and figure out what we’re gonna do.” said Madison.

“Alright…” said Grace as she walked out and Madison stood there looking around.

“Shit….” said Madison as she walked into the bathroom and shut the door.

“Shit…” said Nick as he stepped out of the bathroom drying his hair off with a towel when someone went to beating on his door, “Hold on!” as he finished buttoning his shirt up and walked over to see Brian, Howie, Kevin, and AJ standing outside the door.

“Oh shit I’m gonna get it now…” Nick thought as he opened the door as all four of them marched in.

“Yeah?” asked Nick.

“We want an explanation…” said Brian.

“Explanation? Dude.. I don’t remember crap.. why don’t you guys tell me!” yelled Nick.

“You were drunk off yo ass man.” said AJ.

“When did I talk to Madison?” asked Nick, “Anybody know that?”

“You started talking to her umm around midnite.” said Kevin, “I was talking to her at first… then I left and the next thing I know I look over and you’re talking to her.”

“Yeah, then the next thing I know is you’re all over her out on the dance floor.” said Brian.

“Yeah I remember because you told me that one of us should go get him before he DOES SOMETHING STUPID!” yelled Kevin.

“Uhh… anybody remember when we left?” asked Nick.

“About 2 or so.” said AJ, “I was over with Christina.”

“Okay….” said Nick as he ran his fingers through his wet hair, “We got married about 3:25 this morning.”

“Dude.. you were sooo fucked up.” said AJ.

“Seriously.” said Howie.

“We need to talk about what management said…” said Kevin as there was a knock on the door.

“Hold up..” said Nick as he walked over to see Madison and Grace standing outside,”Hey..”

“Hey..” said Madison, “This is my sister Grace.”

“Hi..” said Nick as they walked in and Grace didn’t say anything to him, “Umm Kevin was just about to tell us what management said.”

“Really?” asked Madison, “You’re with the firm right?”

“Yeah..” said Kevin.

“So am I. They said they talked to you.. so… what did they say?” asked Madison as her and Nick stood there.

“Well .. first they said do not release that you were drunk, it would look bad on both our parts.” said Kevin as they shook their heads, “And… that the marriage was legal and that the only way you could end it would be divorce.”

“Shit…” said Nick.

“But they said there wouldn’t be one.” said Kevin.

“What?!?” yelled Madison and Nick at the same time as AJ started laughing.