EPILOGUE

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3 YEARS LATER...  

Amara

"Shit! You guys! No phones allowed! We have a professional photographer for a REASON!" I yell at the guest who clearly can't read the rules message we had sent out earlier.

Jackson comes up and wraps an arm around me. "Careful, they might leave." He laughs.

I push him off. "Oh please, I wasn't chosen as maid of honor for nothing. This is my job, and yours too since you were given best man." I remind.

He scoffs, "Who else was Marcus going to choose?"

He had a point there.

Life has truly been wonderful. We released the video, the city realized that Cody and Maria were horrible people. Jackson got his redemption, and I finally forgave him. He had to work for it though, we did not officially start dating until a year later after I felt he had made it all up to me. 5 months later and he proposed, I said yes of course. We married last year, and now it was Clary and Marcus's turn.

As for Amanda, she had a beautiful funeral and was buried next to her mom. I miss her every day; I moved out of the apartment and into Jacksons. Emily is great company, and we have gotten really close, but nothing will replace the spot in my heart that belongs to my former roommate.

"It's time!" Emily whisper shouts, signaling for us all to get into position.

The ceremony starts off wonderfully, the scenery is perfect. They decided on a forest wedding, we were surrounded by trees, pink flowers were everywhere. Marcus was perfect in his black and white suit, and Clary looked beautiful in her off the shoulder long wedding dress, and flower crown to match the scenery.

After the I do's and the kissing of the bride, everyone started recession. We danced and drank. At the end of the night, I found Jackson laying down on the ground and star gazing. I joined in beside him.

"Hey/" I whispered.

"Hello darling"

We lay in silence before Jackson spoke again.

"I was wrong."

I look over at him. "Hm?"

"Love doesn't make you weak. It makes you strong."

I smile at him, happy with how far he's come.

"Thank you for loving me even when I was a villain." He speaks.

I stared into his eyes.

"You were never the villain in my story, Jackson."

The End.

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