Chapter 20 (Final!)

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"Victor Fuentes?" The doctor said, as she stepped out of a big room.

"Yes, How is he?" I quickly asked him. I've been waiting impatiently to hear about his condition for the past few hours. 

"He has a fractured thyroid, but other than that he seems fine." I let out a long sigh and a few stray tears. I turned around and burred my head in Jenna's chest letting the rest of the tears fall freely. I'm so over joyed to hear that he'll be okay. I honestly thought Oliver killed him, and like I said earlier, there was no way I would ever be able to live with that guilt. Oliver would't have showed up at the house if it wasn't for me. This was, in theory, all my fault.

"So what do we do about his fractured thyroid?" Jenna asked, as I continued to cry. 

"There's nothing that you really can do, but you can help him keep his neck straight and make sure he doesn't turn his head to one side too quickly. He also might not be able to swallow large pieces of foods, so just keep an eye on him." She informed us. "You can go see him if you'd like. Down those halls, and he's the first door on the left. His name should be on the door." I ran past her and followed her instructions. I opened the door and saw him sitting up staring at the wall. He noticed my presents and he smiled. I ran to him, hugging him as tight as I possibly could.

"I thought I almost lost you.." I cried to him.

"Please. Don't." He whispered, rubbing my back soothingly. 

"I love you." I said to him, but this time it felt different. My heart was beating fast and my hands became shaky. What is he doesn't feel the same way anymore? What if he can't handle all the drama that comes with my love. As much as I wish it wasn't true, I had to face the facts. I was a mess. He now sees it. Not just by my appearance, but how many times he has seen me this way. The room went silent and that's when I thought 'that's it.' He doesn't love me anymore.  

"I love you, Kells and I will continue to love you until the sun stops rising in the mornings." He said to me. I crashed my lips into his feeling all the same butterfly's, as I did the very first time we had kissed. 

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*5 years after the accident*

"Daddy!" My 4 year old daughter, Katarina, yelled.

"Yes, baby? What is it?"

"Papa ate my cupcake!" She pouted. I picked her up and placed her on my hip. 

"Vic did you eat her cupcake?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.  

"Yes, but only because Oli ate mine!" Vic defended himself, pointing at a guilty looking Oliver.

Okay, pause. You're probably very confused right now, so let me shed some light on the subject.

After the accident, Vic had convinced me that we should all sit down and have a civil conversation about everything. So that's exactly what we did. After Oli got out of surgery I visited him and he actually listened to me.

Surprisingly enough, we convinced Oli to go get help. He was gone for a long while. Almost a year. 

When he came back, he showed up at our place and explained everything to Vic and I. About how hard it was for him to control his anger, and he even told us he went to rehab, because he was an alcoholic. I didn't know he was before, but I was really happy he got sober. Ever since then we have forgave Oli and he forgave us for everything that has happened in the past and, believe it or not, all of us are actually really close friends. Also Oli has fallen in love with a boy named Josh and I couldn't be happier for him. 

I sighed. "Oli, why did you eat VIC'S cupcake?" I asked him in a stern, irritated voice.

"Because Josh ate his AND mine!" He pouted. 

"I swear to god you guys are going to be the absolute death of me." I rolled my eyes, letting Kat down and walking over to the couch.

"But you love us!" Vic said, sitting down and pulling me into his lap. I sighed, once again. 

"Yes, I do." Kat ran and jumped on me and Vic, causing Vic to groan. 

She giggled and smiled a devilish smile. "That's for eating my cupcake." With that, she walked off with her hand on her hip, swaying her little body in attempt to be sassy. Everyone laughed and Vic blushed a deep red.

"She sure is sassy." Oli said.

"She's a spitting image of her momma." He said and kissed my cheek causing me to smile a big toothy grin.

My heart fluttered, feeling absolutely content with how my life turned out.

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THE END! :))

The ending is kinda boring but this story is kinda boring.. oh well.

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