So I can't... I can't with the idea that I'll be seing Paige until season 4. It's so fucking upsetting... but good thing is that we will have some Paily on the first episodes.

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CHAPTER 13

Hanna's idea

-No, Carlos. – I heard Emily speaking to his assistant- I told you that I'm taking two weeks off for my honeymoon.

Sometimes words as simple as honeymoon scared me. I mean, I was ready, and thankful to Emily for agreeing to marry me. But I was a little bit scared of the changes to come. It's been two months and wedding stuff has taken everyone's mind off the Toby thing.

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Caleb looked at me with a puzzled stare. I knew that somehow we were both thinking it would be a bless that we could run the fuck away from this mess.

-Whatever you guys are thinking, don't. –Aria said and we both looked at her- You can't get out of this mess.

-You are so busted, Caleb. And Paige… I thought you sworn you were not going to deal with this things alone. - the blonde support the shortest of all of us.

-We just… -I started trying to explain ourselves but Aria interrupted me.

-No, Paige. This is not something you can easily escape from. - she said as she took a seat next to Hanna, she then pointed to a couple of chairs in front of them- Sit down. Both of you.

We did as they said.

-Now- Hanna took a glass of wine next to the countertop and took a sip- explain everything.

-From the beginning- the dark haired girl continued giving orders.

-No details left aside- Hanna said as Caleb looked at me and nodded.

-Let's do this, Robin- I said as I started telling the story.

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-Paige!- Emily was yelling at me, while covering her phone with one hand. That could only mean I had space out. –The phone, lover.

-Sure-I took the phone and see that it was Hannah calling- Soon to be McFields residence?

-Awwwn… I might actually squeal through the phone, "lover". – Hanna squealing?

-Please don't. It's too early for a blonde friend to bother me with her squeals…

-Assho…

-What can I do for you, Han?- I asked before she could say anything.

-Actually a lot. I need you to come to my place… some problem with your dress.

-Not again!- I answered to her issue- it's the third G-D time they are going to change it. Can't I go with a suit? They are easier…

-Sorry, Paige. You were the one that choose a dress. Of course you can change your mind and go for a more Ellen kinda suit.

-I'd actually love that idea. Let's do that, Han! - I said being completely honest. I was really tired of the one thousand changes Hanna and her team had made to the dress. I was so over marrying in a dress.

-Oh, my God! Please, please, please… tell me you are not kidding. - she sounded really excited about the change of heart I had- I'm dying to do something like the Ellen suit since you told us you were proposing.

-And you have already something in mind, right? - I knew my friend. The design was in her head before I even dare to think about marrying Em.

-Duh! Hello? Earth to Paige… who do you think you are talking to?

-A crazy designer? A lunatic, maybe? The crush of every living lesbian at that Rosewood's bar? - I loved bothering Hanna. She didn't have a boiling point like Aria and she wasn't as rude as Spence.

-All of the above, "lover"- she mocked me back.

-Ok, ok. So… when will you have this suit for me to approve?

-Seriously? Are you seriously implying that I don't have it yet? - This girl really wants to work fast.

-For a second I doubted. I apologize, Rivers. - I answered as I make a reverence that wasn't seen by anybody but Emily who looked at me like I was a crazy person.

-You are excuse, McCullers. Now…- she made a pause and I could clearly imagine checking up her agenda- how about you come to the studio at noon? That way we can grab lunch with Ms. Cici and her delicious Italian food.

-Sounds like a plan- then I remembered something- As long as we have dessert.

-Are you kidding me? McCullers with no dessert? That's like Aria without and Ezra, like a Rihanna without a Chris Brown, like a Harry without a Ginny, like Barack without Michelle, like…

-I get it- I said coldly

-McCullers and desert are endgame. OTP

-And I'm the nerd of the group? You people got to stop spending so much time with Lucas and her fiancée.

-Like you and Caleb didn't go with him to this year's Comic Con! - How did she know? Caleb, you are so dead…- look I don't care about these nerdy things. Just make sure to be here at 12, Paige.

-I'll be there- I was so going to kill Caleb.

-See you then.

When I hang up, I had and Emily Fields staring at me. I could see she was mad…

-So… Comic Con. - Damn! She heard us.

-I can explain…

-Please enlighten me, Paige. – was she seriously mad? She had the hidden smile that could easily tell me she was no really mad.

-Lucas convinced Caleb and I got invited. We just went there to see the…

-Three boobs sluts? - She said as she got closer to me.

-No! - They weren't even attractive. Em was now a few inches from me- we just…

-Shut up and kiss me, you big closeted nerd.

Our lips met and we walked slowly to the bed. Something told me that we weren't going to have pancakes for breakfast.