Hullo guys! This is the final chapter of It All Started with a Bet. Thank you bearing with me all this time. For the readers who leave reviews on my fics, you don't know how much that moved me. I appreciate your words and that will never be turning in the past tense. Every word counts for me... even though it's only one word. So thank you once again. This is the last chapter. I hope you enjoy this.
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Final Chapter: And the bet has ended
Summary: They made another bet. A bet that would last forever.
Sakuno was trying not to panic as her roommate kept telling her to move faster. She had enough time to fix her hair. All of the people who knew her in London, Miho was the only person who was aware how long her hair was. She placed several pins as she tied her hair in a bun and loose strands of hair from the center of the bun was freely dangling at her back. Her hair appeared like she had a short ponytail at her back. Her silver cocktail dress was really accurate for a 19-year old girl like her. Sitting in front of her dressing table, she checked herself once again.
Miho put make up on her for she was an expert for that. She couldn't stop smiling as she looked at herself. Looking down to the make up kit, she found a card resting from a small jewelry box. She grabbed it and her smile expressed a natural fondness in it as she read the message;
'Wear this on your debut.'
There was no guarantee that the message was pertaining to her dress that she was wearing at that moment. She received the package a few days ago before she celebrated her 19th birthday. Her hand landed to the name of the sender. Her smile didn't leave her as she thought of the same person.
It had been four years since the last time they saw each other in person.
She had the long-distance relationship with the number one tennis player, Echizen Ryoma for four years and not even a single day they met each other again.
"Sakuno! Where are you?!"
She placed the card back on top of the jewelry box and stood up, collecting her dress from her hands to avoid from tripping them, "Hai, hai, coming." She chuckled as she went out of their room. The whole graduating students were going to have a graduation ball that night and a special guest would be entertaining them.
The only thing was, she was a part of that entertainment and never she expected that she would do a different thing other than painting.
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The night was lively. There were lots of graduating students in the hall. Most of them were from the art field. She could see some of her friends wearing their best dresses. Miho was wearing her blue cocktail dress. She kept her hair in twin tails and she was wearing a make up of a model... and a singer.
Clary, Jocelyn and Shelby were also beautiful and pretty in their own gowns. Clary was standing out between the two. She was wearing a red velvet dress that fitted her small body. The boys seemed to look her way everytime she moved. They saw them and began talking the night out until the emcee called out their attention from the stage.
"Good Evening, graduates! Tonight's the last time you can call yourselves students. Tomorrow you are going to be a different individual. So enjoy and remember this night!"
The crowd rejoiced as they heard such person. Miho and Sakuno smiled for that.
"Now, may we call on for Ms. Sakuno Ryuzaki to accompany our special guest who is going to perform for us tonight."
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