"Wake up Mia Cara" A deep voice wakes you up. Last night's wrong choices come back to haunt you. You snuggle into the stranger's warm chest. What you shouldn't be doing is lying in a hotel room with a racer you just met, last night. You told him you need to go & he told you to fix your lipstick. You leave as you think of your dire situation. Your arranged to marry a stranger, last night you had a best s-- of your life. You don't remember his name yet. You arrived & find just my parents, I'm still to see this man. "You're late & look like a mess" Your mother says trying to tame your wild hair. Before you could say anything a familiar voice says, "Sorry I'm late" It's him... The man from the hotel room... Oh your screwed.