Epilogue

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Author's note: This epilogue has multiple points of view.
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Grant

It's morning when I go to pick up Samantha. I walk up to the door and knock. After a few minutes, there is no answer. I get a bit impatient and twist the door knob. The door is unlocked, so I enter the house. The scent of roses and vanilla fill the air. I walk into the living room and see him.

Sean ans Samantha were laying on the couch together. Sean laid underneath Samantha. Her head laid on his chest. She was sound asleep. Sean was awake and staring at her peaceful face. His pointer finger was twirling her hair. Sean finally notice I am standing in the middle of the living room. His eyes widen and he puts his finger to his lips. I felt the rage fill up inside me. He slowly slips out of under Samantha and leaves her sleeping on the couch. He escorts me outside and closes the front door. Since I was first to walk out the door, my back was faced the door. I turned around and was suddenly hit in the face with a fist connected to Sean.

I fall to the ground and hit my head against the sidewalk. I felt a pang of pain go through my head. I touched my nose and found blood leaking out of it. I look up and see Sean standing over me. He grabs my shirt and pulls me up. I am face to face to him. I am in a total state of shock as I stare into his anger filled eyes. My heart is racing. I feel sweat trickling down my forehead. I start to feel nervous and scared.

"You better stay away from my Samantha." He spoke in a killing tone. "All you have done is give me trouble in my life. You had to step in and ruin my life. You had to make Samantha believe she was yours. Well, guess what?"

He throws me back on the ground. He squats down over me and meets me at my ground level.

"You will never talk to her again. You will never touch her again. You will never see her again. When you are walking around school: keep your head down. You will not go anywhere near her as long as I am around."

He punches my cheek again in the face. My head knocks back to the ground. He walks back towards the door and turns around before entering.

"And I intend to be around for a long time." He enters the house and slams the door.

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Tiffany

I haven't seen Sean since I told him to get this life straight. Although, before I am going to talk to him, I got some business to do first.

I drive to a house and pull into the driveway. A pink buggy is sitting in an open garage. Perfect, I think to myself, she's here. I step over empty beer cans and red solo cups. The front yard is filthy and smells like rotten eggs. I storm to the front door and knock hard. After ten seconds of no response at all, I was about to open the door when a shirtless guy, who I don't know the name of, opens it before I had the chance to. He was shocked and stopped in his tracks. Then, a half naked Sophia appears next to him. She is wearing an oversized shirt and underwear.

"What's wrong-" She starts to speak but then stops when she sees me. The tension between us becomes real. The guys senses it and runs off. I force myself into her house and close the door behind me. Let's just say what happened was not pretty, rather very bloody and involved to going to the hospital.

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Samantha

After a few months, things seemed to go back to normal. Grant never said a word to me again, Tiffany had told me Sophia left our school because of unknown reasons, and Sean is right by my side like how he said he used to.

We sit at our table during lunch. Sean has his arm wrapped around me and I am snuggling my head on his shoulder. Tiffany is sitting next to Gerard and his arm is wrapped around her waist. I watch as Tiffany is telling a story about something that had happened it class. We all laugh and it feels good. I look at Sean next and really look at him. I admire all his features, especially his smile. His smile is the best. I look at our group. I look at my friends. I look at my family. These are the people I have had in my life since I could remember. They have been with me since the whole incident. I realize that no matter how hard life can be, I can count on the ones that surround me right now. I don't need memories because I know I am going to make new ones that will last forever.

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