<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1d/Britt-Robertson.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Paige Larson</strong></span></span><br/><br/><br/><br/>Paige smiled, "Now you're talking my language. Bottom's up!" She downed the entire glass of chardonnay and poured herself another. "I just want leave this day behind me. Too bad I have a couple weeks of torture ahead of me." She said flopping back onto the couch.<br/><br/>Why was she dreading her sister's wedding so much? It mostly had to do with the judgmental questions her family would be likely to send her way the minute she got off the plane. Her family wasn't the type where everyone was happy to see each other after a long time of being apart. Her family was the type of family that wanted to know if you'd done anything useful with your time away. She remembered when she had told her parents that she wanted to study journalism in college. They had refused to pay for her tuition and had used her college fund to buy a yacht. Now here she was in debt and working as a freelance book editor in Seattle. She made enough money to pay the bills but it wasn't what she had gone to school for. She was dreading the questions about whether she had found a job yet and her parents telling her she should have just majored in something that would have guaranteed her a good job.<br/><br/>The cherry on top of it all was that she didn't get along well with her older sister. To be honest, they hated each other. Her sister didn't even make her a bridesmaid for the wedding. Her mother had been concerned about "what people would think" about their family but her sister hadn't cared. She had made up her mind and would rather have her bridesmaid's be former sorority sisters and high school "work besties". Paige didn't care either way but her father had put his foot down and threatened not to pay for the wedding unless her sister made her a bridesmaid. To be honest she wished that she could boycott the entire wedding. She could be in her Seattle apartment right now, curled up in bed with a good book and glass of wine.