Epilogue

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Lucas and I got together.

Riley and Farkle got together.

They had a baby after high school.

Lucas and I are getting married.

Today.

Ever since we got out of High School, we vowed to save our first kiss for our wedding. I know, what a Riley way to do it.

I want our first kiss to be...enchanting. I want it to be passionate and steamy yet sweet and romantic. We've had some pretty close calls, but we're saving kissing for marriage so we don't end up as unmarried parents like Riley and Farkle.

Riley zipped up my lacy dress as I stood in the bridal suite. My mother swept the front pieces of my hair back and pinned them before sticking little adhesive pearls in my blonde, curled hair.

My dress was crisp white with a sweetheart solid neckline and a long skirt with a short train. There was a high lace collar and lace short sleeves and lace all on the neck and upper chest.

Riley's little daughter, Noelle handed me my bouquet of teal roses. In the center was a single white rose with a small silver ribbon around it. The entire bouquet was wrapped in a white satin ribbon.

Topanga set the small silver tiara attached to a white sheer veil on my head.

My mom held back tears. "I'm finally handing you over, baby girl."

"You'll always be in my heart, mom."

My mother hugged me. Topanga spoke. "You are the fierce amazonian warrior now."

Topanga kissed my forehead. Riley stood in front of me now.

"You stood by Farkle and Noelle and I during the best and worst times in our lives together. Now, it's my turn. You will remember your wedding forever. Lucas is very lucky to have a short stack of pancakes like you."

Riley blinked out tears and hugged me. Riley laughed. "Let's touch up that lipstick and you'll be good to go."

Riley swished the shimmery light pink lipstick over my lips before guiding me over to Cory and Shawn, who were waiting at the chapel doors. I took both of their arms and smiled.

"Lucas, this was the place that I realized that I like you. I don't want to leave Claire."

"I know, but we have to go back to New York."

I swayed back in forth, waiting for the music to start.

Lucas gestured his hand toward me. My mom and Shawn's wedding reception was beautiful. I took his hand and the music started playing. He guided me to the gazebo with the fairy lights and lanterns giving the outdoor wedding space a romantic glow.

We swayed to the song entitled "Enchanted" by Taylor Swift. As we danced a bit more, I smiled.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

My heart pounded, waiting for someone to give us the go-ahead.

Lucas stood in the center of the beautiful nature in Central Park. He turned to me and bent down on one knee.

"Maya Hart, will you make me the most annoyed yet luckiest man in the world and call me names for the rest of my life?"

He held out a gorgeous ring with a single diamond and two turquoise-colored stones.

"Of course, Bucky McBoingBoing!"

I threw my arms around him.

I tapped my nude-heeled feet against the carpet. Getting married at nineteen made you nervous.

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