Willow is getting married to the love of her life. They met in college in the library by the printer, they started to talk and they ended up going out for coffee and falling in love. Now 6 years later they have flown their family and closest friends to an island to a destination wedding. Willow's maid of honor is her best friend, she met Octavia in sophomore year in high school after they both told the gym teacher they had their period and he let them off. Octavia was the closest thing Willow to a sister and they had been each other lifeboat. The love of her of life, Josh, best man was his oldest and best friend Beckham. They have known each other since the 3 grade, and their had been thick as thieves since. They have been there of each other through everything, every game, every achievement, every failure, every heartbreak, every relationship and every moment their had shared. BUT. This story is not about Willow, but it does started at her wedding or more correct it starts at a fraternity and sorority mixer in college. If you want to see who and what happens in the book, feel free to read. ********************** "What!" If I wasn't angry before I was now. "What do yo want, really what the fuck do you want form me? Do you want a 'great, you changed, con-fucking- gratulations', is that what you want!?" I was yelling and I didn't give a flying fuck. He let out a slow breath, he looked pissed off. "Okay. I did fucking changed, is not my fucking fault you can't see it," "I can't see it!? You haven't changed, dickhead." "And how the fuck do you know that? We don't see each other on a regular basis." "Oh and thank fucking god for that." "Well, then you can't said I didn't change!" We were yelling at each other.