Prologue
Rolling on to the side, I bumped into something rock hard. Picking up my head I was met with my worst fear.
Keenan Scott. The only guy that ruined my freshman year in high school. I did the only thing that was possible.
I pushed him off the bed.
"You bitch!" He yelled his forearm holding him up.
"Bite me." I threw back at him. I wince from the pain coming from my lower back.
"Don't remind me, I did that three times last night." He holds three fingers up.
"You pig." I state. This really could not be happening, out of all people!
Who let me drink!
"Not your words exactly." He says. "O my God, you're way too big!" He shrieks.
"Please don't yell." I held my right hand on my forehead, it was pounding so hard. "And I'm pretty sure those words did not come out of my mouth."
There was an annoying ring tone followed by vibrations coming from both night stands.
"You also said 'I don't even think that's going fit!'" His voice is higher than before.
I throw a pillow at him.
"Do you always sneeze b-"
"Yes." I answer him. He only grins at me. "What?"
"Nothing... I just kinda find it... hot." He says. “I mean three times?” He laughs.
"Ew!" I throw another pillow at him. "You're so disgusting." The pain returns again only I try to ignore it.
"You weren't screaming that last night." I glare at him. The annoying sounds getting even louder.
"Answer your phone!" We both say. Reaching over I pick up the phone.
"Hello?!" We answer the phone. I hold my head again.
"Nora, what the hell." It’s Emily, my assistant.
"What do you mean 'what the hell'?"
"Turn on E news. I'll be there in five." She hangs up before I even get the chance to respond.
Shutting my phone I look for the remote, only Keenan beat me too it.
"Hollywood stunt?" Giuliana began a split image of Keenan and I display on the flat screen. "LA Lakers, shooting guard, Keenan Scott, 22, marries, 19 year old actress Nora Evans, or shall I say Nora Evans Scott? We'll have details on the story later on in the day."
"No." I shake my head. "That's impossible, I- I can’t-" I look down my left hand only to find a shiny circular large diamond, practically mocking me.
I look over to Keenan who had his hands in his head.
"This can’t be happening." I look around the hotel. Hotel?
There is loud knocks on the door, I take a robe that is nearby and look through the whole.
"Keenan, open the fucking door!"
"My manger let him in." He says.
Unlocking the door, I slightly open it, only to be almost knocked on the floor.
"Hey!" I yell, only he ignores me.
"Do you have ANY idea how much of a complete dumb ass you are." The man looks like Keenan.
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Accidentally Married
Humor"You hate him, but you married him?" "By accident, I would never marry this idiot if I were sober." "And I wouldn't marry you if you were the last chick on this planet!" ---- "We hate each other." Nora said. "But we married each other." Keenan adde...
