The Silver Ranger

Epilogue

Four years have passed since the Z-force became the T-force. I still have a lot of contact with both my family and high school friends. After we graduated from school, Levi helped me build my up music career. Although many people disagreed with the fact I did everything myself, I did. Many people believed that I used Levi's reputation to build up my career. But that is all a lie. Yes, he did help me with the start and sometimes he posted a video of the two of us singing together which certainly was a boost, but I did everything else myself. I mean, if they didn't like me, they wouldn't have cared to listen and stick around right?  I just had to do this to make Nova proud. You remember her, right? My deceased best friend whose death was the reason I gave up on singing and playing guitar. But after all of my friends told me she would have wanted me to continue, I did. So I decided to share my story with the world through my music. Leaving the part of fighting space monsters and villains out of it, of course.  And my music became a success. Surprisingly it didn't take long to get my career off the ground. Maybe my boyfriend's reputation did help me a bit, but I did make it. I've been making more music and have been making some tours around the country.

I still do fight crime though. I have to say, it's hard. You can't fight crime while being a superstar easily, but somehow I can manage. I think the fact that my boyfriend and friends know about it and can help me cover has its perks. Besides they know what it's like from when we were Rangers. They also sometimes help me with my missions.

Today was one of those days. I had just gotten back from fighting crime when I had to go perform at a concert. I had gotten back just in time to start my first song. Levi quickly handed me my mic as I rushed toward the stage. Just as I walked up the little stairs, I turned around and blew a kiss to my friends and boyfriend who were all backstage. As I walked up the stage, the crowd went wild. "Are you guys ready?" I asked. The noise got louder. "I asked: Are you ready?!" the crowd roared even louder. "Alright then, let's start, shall we?"

"You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said
'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do

I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
And she'll never know your story like I do

But she wears short skirts
I wear T-shirts
She's Cheer Captain, and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one
Who understands you
Been here all along
So, why can't you see?
You belong with me
You belong with me

Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans
I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy?

And you've got a smile
That can light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in a while
Since she brought you down
You say you're fine, I know you better than that
Hey, what you doing with a girl like that?

She wears high heels
I wear sneakers
She's Cheer Captain, and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
That what you're looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one
Who understands you
Been here all along
So, why can't you see?
You belong with me

Standing by and waiting at your backdoor
All this time how could you not know, baby?
You belong with me
You belong with me

Oh, I remember you driving to my house
In the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When you know you're 'bout to cry
And I know your favorite songs
And you tell me 'bout your dreams
Think I know where you belong
Think I know it's with me