Last Chappie! :( and epilogue too!
I love the epilogue.
Great news! There is going to be a sequel! But not on Chelsea or Justin's POV. But it's going to take a while for me to upload because I'm re-writing PWP after this (:
Considering it's the last chapter and epilogue, I want you all to comment and really nice ones too ;) and vote!
Thank you guys throughout the support for this book, it meant a lot !
I love you all to death and beyond <3I really hope you enjoyed My Adopted Family!
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My Adopted Family *Chapter Twelve- Surreal (Part Two)- Final Chapter and Epilogue.
Chelsea's POV
You know what sucks? Sitting in a taxi for hours, it really hurts your ass.
Why did my bitchiness have to overcome me? I ruined everyone's Christmas.
Especially mine. The one Christmas where I get to see my family, I blow it.
My parents probably don't care, they don't like me anyways so big deal.
I just got to my house, in New York and now I have to pay the taxi guy a whole lot of cash. Screw this.
I walked inside to see Natasha and her family just watching movies in their pajama's.
"Sorry to interrupt," I mumbled as I made my way to the stairs. I ran up the stairs and into my room.
I squeezed my bed. I missed it so much. I missed my home so much, even though it hasn't even been a day.
I'm probably never going to see Justin or Jimmy again, but surprisingly, I'm okay with that. Well, I don't know. I've been so confused lately.
I wonder what they're doing right now. Probably having the time of their lives without me.
Justin's POV
After Chelsea left, everything became completely awkward.
How could she ditch Jim and I like this? After telling them our little secret. I feel so stupid and used.
Anne cleared her throat, then said, "I'll clean up," very quietly.
"Let me," I offered as I stood up.
"No, it's fine," Anne said quickly, refusing to make eye contact with me.
I liked it better before Chelsea ran off. It wasn't awkward then. Maybe because they thought Jim and I were apart of their family.
"So..." Danika began. "What are we going to do?"
Everyone looked at her like she was crazy.
"What? It can't be awkward this entire time! We have to do something!" Danika yelled.
Everyone looked down, refusing to make eye contact.
"Seriously? Chelsea is gone, and she told us all Justin and Jimmy aren't apart of the family, so what? We've been acting like they have been for a while now! They might not be apart of our family, but I will consider them apart of it no matter what! This has shown us all a message, we're all human! So what if we're not related, they seem like family and-"
"Danika! That's enough!" Dustin yelled at her.
Danika looked hurt, tears came to her eyes and she ran out of the room.
"I think we're going to leave now," I said, standing up. "It was nice meeting you all, and hope to see you sometime soon."
I took Jim by the hand and we walked out and into Chelsea's room to get our stuff, and then we left Michigan for a very, very long time.
Chelsea's POV
I breathed.
Can you believe it? It's already New Years! I hope 2012 will be better than 2011.
I have had a crazy year, mainly the past two weeks.
Let's see, I found out I had to go to Michigan again, I lied saying I had a family, I met Justin and Jimmy, I got to see my nephews for the first time, someone broke into my house with a gun, I broke my wrist, I went to Michigan for the first time in three years, I got the most magical kiss ever, I told the truth about Justin and Jimmy, and I ruined my family's Christmas.
I haven't heard from Justin since then, but does it look like I care? No.
Yes, I did feel sparks when we kissed, but I'm never going to see him again.
I haven't found Mr. Prince Charming yet, but I will eventually, when my time comes.
I got bored at just staring at the ceiling, so I got out of bed and walked outside to get some fresh air.
The weather was cool, as it is during the winter.
I haven't really been myself lately. My life has hit rock-bottom ever since the little accident.
It took me my everything to not fall to the ground and cry.
Should I have moved in with my parents again? Nah, I won't ever face them again.
I know, how can people live without their parents? But I have for three years and I'm fine with it, just a few more, I think I can handle that.
I was kicking a rock while walking down the street.
I sighed, as I walked to the beach.
I sat down on the ground, and watched as the waves hit the shore, and the sun was setting.
My life is perfect, yeah I don't have a boyfriend or children, but I have a job, in university, and looking forward to becoming a teacher.
So throughout this journey, I've realized something.
You can't plan your future, just let if flow, let it take you where it wants to go.
I watched as a single leaf flew past me.
I've had an amazing journey, and I was ready for the future, wherever it wants to take me, I'll be ready to dodge it, like I always do.
The End.
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Epilogue
One Year Later.
"Could you not bug me?" I asked, annoyed.
"Why?"
I turned around. "Because I have a shitload of work to do. Freakin' hate teacher's college."
"You're the one who wanted to be a teacher so bad."
"I know, but I didn't know it would be this hard," I giggled.
Natasha rolled her eyes.
"Is Luke coming over?"
"Why? You want him to bring Justin along?"
"You bet'cha," I replied sarcastically.
"Okay, I'll tell him to bring Justin along," Natasha skipped out of the room.
"I'm too busy!" I yelled at her.
No, Justin and I aren't dating. We're like best friends though.
Exactly a year ago, when I was sitting on the beach, Justin came and sat beside me.
He scared me, until I saw him. I stood up and walked away.
I walked away from my best friend.
Can you believe that someone you met at a park could become your best friend?
I heard the front door open, then Natasha called, "Chelsea! Justin and Luke are here!"
I giggled and ran and jumped into Justin's arms.
10 Years From The Family Dinner Where Chelsea ran out.
"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Chelsea! Happy birthday to you!" Everyone yelled as I blew the candles out.
"I feel so old," I giggled.
"Chels, you're only thirty-four! You're not old!" Natasha hugged me.
"Mommy! Happy birthday!"
"Thank you, Ali," I hugged my daughter really tightly.
So, yes. I am married, and I do have children. I have four children in total. Guess who my husband is? Mr. Justin Prescott. Yes, I'm Chelsea Precott!
My children are;
Jimmy Prescott, he's not actually my son, but I am his step-mom so I count him as my son. He's almost fourteen!
Madeleine Prescott (Nine).
Craig Prescott (Seven).
Alia Prescott (Three)
"Happy birthday, babe," Justin kissed me.
5 Years Later.
"Mom! Craig bit me!" Alia cried, running to me.
"Craig, you're twelve! Stop biting Ali!" Justin yelled.
I smiled as Justin was holding our newest child, Leslie.
Now I had a total of six children!
Jimmy Prescott (19). He's going into college!
Madeleine Prescott (14). Almost going into high school!
Craig Prescott (12).
Alia Prescott (8).
Quinn Prescott (5).
Leslie Prescott (3).
Madeleine and Jimmy were really close, practically best friends. Craig and Quinn were brothers, they were pretty close, too. Alia couldn't get enough of her sister, Leslie.
So, I'm thirty-nine now, and a full-time teacher for a grade two class.
Justin owns his own company!
Danika and Dustin had two more children after Dwayne.
Their children were;
Dalton Bishop (18)
Dwayne Bishop (16)
Malory Bishop (14)
Jayden Bishop (11)
Natasha and Luke were married and have three children together;
Emma Prescott (14)
Alice Prescott (13)
Taylor Prescott (10) (Male)
My parents, were still alive. I live in New York with my family, and my parents came down last year to see their grandchildren. Mom was so proud of me, but I haven't seen my parents since then.
Dustin's family lived here, too. It was only my parents that were in Michigan now.
Right now, we were trying to get a family picture, but it wasn't working.
"Oh, my God! Alia! Just come here and get away from Craig!" Maddie yelled. Madeleine is just like her mom, which always made me smile.
Alia did what Maddie wanted her to do, and I put Quinn in my arms. Justin and I were sitting, Jimmy is behind me, and beside Jimmy (to his right) is Madeleine. In front of Maddie was Alia (who was to Justin's right). Craig stood to my left and I held Quinn, while Justin held Leslie. The professional took the picture, once we all smiled and settled down.
So, yes. This was my family, not my adopted family.
I, Chelsea Bishop, have a family.
Never thought I'd say that, but I have a family.
My own family, not adopted or anything.
The End.
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My Adopted Family.
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