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Warning: First of all thanks for reading. English is not my first language so there may be some mistakes. There are some swearing words along with sexual words and scenes. I might make some mistakes because I'm new to Formula 1 and I tried to research everything before writing but some things are hard to find (I accept any help you can give me tho).

Every character and name are merely representative and I do not mean to insult anyone, but someone will be the villain (or not) so if it's your idol I'm sorry. Some family names/birthdays are made up because there are pieces of information that are, obviously, not made public. Some facts and results may be changed to better fit the story.

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♪ Oh, I'm obsessed
With the way your head is layin' on my chest ♪

August 15th, 2021 - Vegas

Lewis Hamilton POV

I woke up with the biggest headache I ever had in my life. I don't know what happened last night after like 10 pm, I washed my face to try to wake up myself a bit more. I got out of the bedroom and headed to the kitchen, only Nicolas was there and he laughs. I can't believe a week has gone by and I'm in this state on our last day here. Vegas is something else. The guys said it would be the craziest night ever and I think it was.

"You look like shit" He says as he laughed and I shush him.

"Be quiet. I can't believe we have to get in a flight in a few hours" I say and he shrugs.

"So is it really true that what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas? Because last night was wild" He says when I was taking aspirin and then started to make a shake because I don't think I will be able to eat something solid without throwing up.

"I don't even know what happened. My mind is stuck on the bar we were at after the casino, after 10 pm I blacked out" I say laughing at myself, I should be more careful. Summer break won't last forever.

"You got married to a girl we met at the bar, you two hit it off there and you decided you wanted to get married and I guess she agreed. I mean it's not legal but it was fun" He says and I suddenly freeze.

"I did what?" I ask completely shocked.

"You married a girl who was at the bar with her friends for a bachelorette party. It was wild" He says laughing.

"Getting married is legally binding even in Vegas. Did I sign something? Did she sign? Why would you let me do that?" I ask in complete shock and realize the huge problem that just appeared.

"You two signed it. The guy even gave you a copy each, we all have pics with her" He says and I run to my room. On my nightstand there was the paper, my signature was perfectly done and hers seemed fine. Abby Hewitt? Who the fuck is she? Did I really do that?

"I can't believe this. I'm fucked. I need an annulment, I don't want to be divorced" I say as Nicolas gets in.

"Does it mean it was all legal? I had no idea. I thought a license took weeks to have. I thought it was a joke. You wouldn't take no for an answer, you two were really happy tho" He says and I kept going into panic mode.

I can't believe I did this shit. I'm the dumb guy who married someone in Vegas. I never believed people were stupid enough to marry strangers in Vegas and I did it! I'm completely freaking out but I decided to find if this was legal and a real marriage. I went to the place where it happened and the man smiled as soon as he saw me.

"Huge fan man! I can't believe I saw you get married last night. Where's your beautiful wife?" He asks and I take a deep breath.

"Are these types of weddings for real? I don't even know her. A license takes weeks, right? We still need a real wedding to make it legal and real?" I ask and he seems confused.

"Not really. You had the license. You are legally married" He says pretty nonchalant and I wanted to murder someone right now. How could I do this? How did they let me do this? All six of them watched me get married and didn't do shit.

The flight home was awkward, I didn't talk to any of them because I didn't want to say something I would regret and I'm pretty boiling even hours after it happened. After the 10-hour flight, we said our goodbyes and we were picked up by the taxi I ordered and we got left at our dad's house.

"How was it? Did the week go well?" My dad asks as soon as he sees me walking in with our suitcases.

"It was wild. You won't believe what happened" Nicolas says excitedly and I give him a death stare. He better not dare say it.

"Don't look at your brother like that. What happened for you to be so pissed off?" He asks while Nicolas walked off and we carried his suitcases to his room.

"I got super drunk and married a strange woman in Vegas last night. Now I need to find her to get an annulment. All we know is that she is called Abby Hewitt and lives in some part of London. Nicolas doesn't remember anything else and neither do I" I say and he laughs, a lot. Is he kidding me?

"You got married in Vegas to a stranger? I can't believe you went your whole life wanting to meet the one and have a family and this is the way you do it? Was she pretty?" He asks when he is able to keep serious for a few seconds.

"She is, but it doesn't mean shit" I say and he shrugs.

"Maybe she is the one. Find her and give it a shot. Take the chance, she is your wife already, go for it" He says while some laughs escaped in the middle.

"I should go. See you tomorrow" I say and pick up my suitcases and put them in my car that I left there when we left for the airport. It was easier.

I got home and tried searching for her. Nothing on Facebook, or Instagram. She is a ghost. I tried to find some of the girls from the pictures but I didn't find anything. I am so screwed. I need this annulment before this makes it to the press. Maybe I will hire a private detective because I don't remember anything and I won't remember it soon enough.

I decided to sleep and tomorrow I would hire someone and take care of this quietly. I can't cause waves. But I can't believe how fucking stupid this was. What was I even thinking? Was I drugged or something? Nicolas would notice though. Or not. I am now the idiot who got married in Vegas, and I now remember this may be problematic because I have a lot of stuff and money to my name. Does she have a right to it? We didn't fulfill the wedding, I can get an annulment quietly right?

Now I can't even sleep with all the possibilities.

Married By Mistake ♡ Lewis HamiltonOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora