Epilogue

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Finally, a dorm, clean of mischief. 

Angel is running around Europe, shopping with her rich French boyfriend Timeus. Mikael is running the Fine Arts wing of Stanford, and slowly giving up on his love of Angel. Poor boy. She broke his heart so fast and announced it over the loud speaker. 

I grabbed my laptop and studied my book sellings. It hasn't been doing so hot. I typed in the name of Emily's book, which is named Crimson Fuel. It is a romantic book about this boy, who loves cars and doesn't care about girls until he meets Annie, a supertitious girl with dreams of the Big Apple. Together they become famous through driving across the country 

(A/N: All plots written in this book are copyrighted by Melany Coohill. Do not steal them or I will report you to Wattpad.)

I broke through to the sales of Emily's books. Well, actually Emily was there and she typed in her password. She was selling like me, with one sale per week. I got bored watching the freshman unpack their stuff and yelling the words of "OMG, I CAN'T BELIEVE I GOT INTO GODDESS GIRLS SORORITIES. NOW I GET TO DATE HOT GUYS. OMG!!!". Something like that. One of the girls, Keri, was quiet, but when she came to see me, she held a hardback copy of my book. I love her. 

This day went by quickly, ending us with a bonfire with the Alpha Million guys and me getting to snuggle and kiss my boyfriend. I'm not sure if ALL the girls got boyfriends, but I'm sure this will be one to five notches less hectic than it was last year. Goodbye. 

 I studied the grammar structure of my paper, which was a little piece of work I liked to call “Planet 1090”. It was for the Science Fiction Short Story contest in the English wing. I sent it to my editor, before returning to my sequel. 

Yes, I have an editor. Her name is Belle, and she seems to like her job. She works at Stanford Publishing, our school’s very own publishing house. I met her recently, as I noticed her under a tree, editing what looked like my book. She has long brown hair, which is usually brought up into a tight bun on the top of her head. She has dark chocolate brown eyes, and her light brown mascara gives her eyes a beautiful look. 

I noticed typing on the screen from Belle. 

BELLE: Your story looks in good shape. Just one question. 

ALEX: Yeah?!

BELLE: Will you please lengthen it? It would be so good as a full novel. Please (puppy dog eyes inserted here)

ALEX: Fine…

BELLE: Thanks so much. I look forward to reading it. GTG. I will send you back the edits. 

ALEX: See ya around. 

I closed the chat, and returned to the sequel. It was almost done. My flight leaves in an hour and my parents are to be wed. How frailing exciting!

I got on the plane, with Emily and Jack. I studied the people around us, a tall man who looked like a freaking millionaire,  a tall woman and her two kids. I put on my headphones and started listening to Kelly. 

After we got off the plane, I studied the surroundings and saw a big group of girls. I walked through the girls, getting a couple curses until one blonde cliché girl even stopped me. 

“Back of the line, Giant.” She told me, and I received a few snickers from the crowd. 

“I’m trying to get to my dad, Chris Hemsworth.” 

“Yeah right, and I’m Kim Kardashian’s niece.” 

Right before my dad butted in. 

“Alex, you made it.” The girl’s face went from mean to shocked. 

“Told you.” I told her as I walked off to the limo with my dad and sister. Lillian is now 4 and incredibly cute in her little sweatshirt and jeans. 

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The day was here. I had been at my parents’ mansion for two days, and today was their wedding day. I got out of the limo in my cute peach bridesmaid dress. My sister got out in her lilac dress and Mom was the last one. Her gown was lovely, with red roses on the bottom. It had swarvoski crystals from the waist up. It was lovely. 

I linked arms with a handsome groomsmen, and we walked to the front. We went our separate ways after winking at my future dad. He was gorgeous, a knight in shining armor for my mom. In the end, they kissed and will live happily ever after. 

For me, well, let’s see about Kimberly. 

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