This could be categorized as a typical teen story where their lives falls apart, but I'd like to say that isn't the case with me. Because I, Jupiter Rory had screwed up majorly and it all happened because I agreed to go on a trip to Las Vegas. Most would say my story was notorious, because when the truth came out everyone knew who I was. Because what person in their right mind gets hitched in Las Vegas to a complete stranger who isn't exactly a complete stranger? A person who shouldn't be allowed to drink, ever. That's how my story begins, the odd and somewhat sappy story of me, Jupiter Rory.