Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me
Epilogue
*2 years later* "Taylor Johnson!" Mr. Thomskin called.
*A/N: Did I ever put Taylor's last name? If I did, it's gonna be Johnson now. Lol*
Everyone clapped for me, except for Tyler of course.
No, he was hooting and yelling and whistling along with his other obnoxious friends I like to call
assholes.
I blushed a bit at that and glared at him as I walked up on stage to receive my diploma.
I took it and shook his hand and smiled.
I waved out to everyone and went off stage.
And a few minutes later, Tyler was called to the stage.
"Tyler Winston!" Mr. Thomskin called.
All the guys hooted and cheered.
I rolled my eyes and clapped like all the NORMAL people here.
He pouted at me and I just rolled my eyes again.
Since Tyler's last name began with a 'w', the ceremony ended pretty soon.
And right after the last person, we all cheered and their out caps up in the air and smiled.
I'm finally going to leave this school!
Yes!
But then there's college.
Ugh.
But at least I'm away from this school.
From that horrible memory from sophomore year. . .
Remembering that, I shuddered.
All of a sudden, I felt strong hands on mine.
I yelped.
I panicked and grabbed the person's hands and flipped him/her over.
I looked down to see Tyler on the floor groaning.
Shit!
I reached out and grabbed his hand.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" I said, dusting some dirt off of his gown.
"It's ok, Taylor. You seemed really tense? What's wrong babe?" He whispered in my neck.
I shuddered.
"I was just erm. . . thinking about what happened in sophomore year, that's all," I whispered back.
He tensed up.
"Yeah, that's going to be hard to forget. But the past is the past, right?" He said.
I nodded.
He smiled and took my hand.
"Refreshment time!" He said.
I smiled and we ran to the table.
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I bumped into someone.
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" I said.
Damn, I'm such a klutz today.
"It's ok," A soft kind voice said.
I looked up to see a girl with wavy brown hair, with a little bit of frizz in it.
She had green eyes with a touch of hazel in it and they were captivating.
She was also wearing a cap and gown.
"Same here. Hi, I'm Taylor," I said holding out my hand for her to shake.
"Kelsey," She said, shaking her hand.
"Nice to meet you. What college are you going to?" I asked.
"Oh, I'm going to Cambridge in England. I just love the British and British accents! Especially when you
hear it from the guys," She said, winking and nudging me.
I smiled and said, "Oh yeah. British guys are hot."
We both giggled.
"But not as hot as me, right?" Tyler said, coming up from behind me, putting his arm around me.
I groaned and rolled my eyes.
Kelsey gave me a look of confusion.
"This is my boyfriend, Tyler." I sighed.
Tyler just smirked.
"Ah, I see," Kelsey said with an understanding look.
"What college are you going to?" I asked.
It just occurred to me right then and there that I actually didn't know what college he was going to.
I bet he'd follow to Britain to make sure I don't meet any hot British guys.
"I'm going to follow my girlfriend, of course. Make sure she doesn't meet any 'hot British guys'," He
said, making air quotes when he said hot British guys.
Damn.
I guess I looked annoyed since he laughed at my facial expression.
"What, so you just wanna leave me after dating for two year for some British guy?" He said with playful
hurt.
Kelsey laughed.
"I'd leave you for Alex Pettyfer any day," I said, winking at Kelsey who giggled.
"Ha ha ha. Very funny, Taylor," Tyler said frowning a bit.
"Well, here's my number," Kelsey said writing it on my arm.
"I see you two need to talk about this so call me later and we'll talk about the hot British boys later!"
She yelled out to me, winking and walking away.
I could tell we'll be great friends in college.
"Seriously Taylor. No British guys, right?" Tyler said, serious this time.
"Why?" I teased.
"Because you're mine and I don't any guy ever touching you. Especially him," Tyler whispered low.
"Possessive much?" I said sarcastically.
He sighed and said, "Just. . . Just no other guys, ok?"
I laughed and said, "Ok."
And the rest of the day went perfect!
I met some new friends and had fun.
This had to be the best graduation ever.
And to think, all of this, me and Tyler, started with a kiss in the closet, with me stuttering 'Kiss me, k-k-
kiss me.'
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I know I said that I would post the next day, I think.
And I didn't!
I'm so sorry for being such a jerk!
So here's the final chapter(:
I know it's kinda short, but it's the final one anyways.
The story is over ! D:
And no, I'm not starting a sequel.
What would it be about anyways?
If you have any ideas, I'd be glad to hear them.
But other than that, there's no sequel right now.
But thank you for all your support throughout this story!
I love you all and I hope you'll read my other stories as well(:
Byee!
-xXaveragegirlXx
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