VelvetSkylark
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If there was one thing I didn't like, it was family reunions.
Sure it was only every other year but still.. it was a lot to deal with. This year, my family expected no less. This would be the largest in a long, long time. Every relative from the west coast, all the way to the east coast was expected to come.
I had missed the last reunion because of the flu. This year, I wouldn't be so lucky.
Ah well, there was no way to prevent it. It was going to happen. At least this year, I could finally have some adult like conversations with my other cousins and such. This year, if my calculations were correct, at least 4 of us as cousins would be over the age of 18 and not treated like little kids anymore. Nor would we have to look after the little ones, we could finally drive off and do things on our own.
That's the only part I was excited about.
I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I had filled out plenty in all the right places since seeing most of the family. My bikini top and cut off jeans fit perfectly. I was in good shape, thanks to my many hours after school spent at cheer leading practice. My long blonde hair fell just down to the middle of my back in waves and my brown eyes were shining back at me.
The sound of a horn got my attention. It was about to start.
Sara Lynn Baker
((http://25.media.tumblr.com/134dec7177b6e5e3c12319adc519e568/tumblr_mm083nb2371rmaa1ho1_250.gif))
Sure it was only every other year but still.. it was a lot to deal with. This year, my family expected no less. This would be the largest in a long, long time. Every relative from the west coast, all the way to the east coast was expected to come.
I had missed the last reunion because of the flu. This year, I wouldn't be so lucky.
Ah well, there was no way to prevent it. It was going to happen. At least this year, I could finally have some adult like conversations with my other cousins and such. This year, if my calculations were correct, at least 4 of us as cousins would be over the age of 18 and not treated like little kids anymore. Nor would we have to look after the little ones, we could finally drive off and do things on our own.
That's the only part I was excited about.
I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I had filled out plenty in all the right places since seeing most of the family. My bikini top and cut off jeans fit perfectly. I was in good shape, thanks to my many hours after school spent at cheer leading practice. My long blonde hair fell just down to the middle of my back in waves and my brown eyes were shining back at me.
The sound of a horn got my attention. It was about to start.
Sara Lynn Baker
((http://25.media.tumblr.com/134dec7177b6e5e3c12319adc519e568/tumblr_mm083nb2371rmaa1ho1_250.gif))