Epilogue 2:
Julia's POV:
I finally understand Layla's past.
Sammy told me everything.
It makes since why she hasn't called since the wedding, being cooperate busy and stuff.
She has pretty much forgotten about her American life. It's all about Russia now.
She hasn't talked to Kara and Sammy in ages, she hasn't called My parents and I for a while, and that Rockies gym place keeps calling for her, but we never answer.
Things are different know that she's gone. Life is different.
I miss her a lot, but it seems like she's forgotten about me. About us.
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Kara's POV:
"Yeah so those albums will be stacked up for you to sign later, upon release."
"Thanks Marg."
Yeah you could say I've been pretty successful lately.
I have a new album coming out and we're preparing for it to go mainstream.
Layla?
She hasn't called since she decided to run off and get married.
Of course we were invited, but it was so sudden and she barley spent time with us. Going around being a bride and running off into the honeymoon with her dream man.
I've met a few gentleman callers, but no one has stuck like Nathan. He's been at my side for everything, supporting everything I do. I think he's the you know..... the one.
It's be nice if he was. I think it's time to settle down somewhere before the tour starts.
I mean really. If Layla can go on with her life so can I.
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Sammy's POV:
Yeah, it's been A LONG time since I've seen or heard from Layla or any of her family for that fact.
She's not even going by "Layla" Anymore.
She legally changed her name back to "Larissa Ivanova." I guess it's her way of starting fresh.
I appluad her for that I guess.
I just wish she would send a call now and then. Oh gosh i'm gonna cry.......
Haha. Just kidding.
I mean we're both pretty busy, I have kids of my own as well.
Jason and I thought it would be time settle down and start a family, so we did.
I study marine biology to help clean the oceans up.
"Mommy mommy!" Amy screeched clinging onto my legs.
"Hey my little bagel!" I picked her up, tickling her .
She squealed, and Jason came from the kitchen to peck me on the cheek.
"How was work?"
"Great. It smells awesome in here." Nothing like a guy who can cook.
Yeah my life is good, I just hope Layla- I mean Larissa's is too.
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The Girl with Scarlet Wrists [Rewriting]
Teen FictionLayla Ford has enough problems in life. She's an orphan who is always being put up for adoption over and over again. She finds pain relief through cutting, and becomes obsessed. When the school's hottest bad boy trys to help her, he reveals a side t...