Double Take [Sequel to Bound]

Epilogue

Here it is! The very last chapter of Double Take...the Epilogue! It's in third person POV as opposed to being one of the girls' point of view, so you can easily read about all of them, as well as a bit of Harry and Kelsey.

Thank you guys so much for supporting me and this story, and always being so engaged and loyal to it. All of your comments are wonderful to read, and I hoped you liked reading this story as much as I liked writing it.

All good things must come to an end, and it's sad to see this one end, but it has to at some point. I know for a fact if I kept it going, it would honestly start going downhill because I wouldn't know what to do with it. Better to end it greatly then keep kicking a dead horse, ya feel?

Once again, thank you guys so much for reading this book. It was amazing writing it, and I hope that you guys will still keep reading other stories that I work on--whether they be fan-fiction of if I start writing actual romance fiction. For now, I've got a Harry fan-fiction posted that I'm working on, so be sure to check it out if you love Harry Styles as much as I do. It's called "Prince in the City". :-)

Thank you guys. I love you all very much.

This book may be over, but may Klara and Leah live on forever in your hearts.

Enjoy xx

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Epilogue

They didn't trip. Not once. Which isn't surprising, seeing as Klara and Leah are professional models, but both admittedly had been beyond nervous as they waited backstage, waiting for their first walk on the runway for the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show and their first walks in lingerie. They had on the pretty lingerie and their hair and makeup was done to perfection—you would never think that on the inside of both girls was a raging storm of nerves.

They had four different looks, and delivered them all flawlessly. It helped looking out in the crowd and seeing familiar faces there to support them—even if it did feel awkward at first to see their father sitting in the crowd as they modeled lingerie. But that's what they were; models. They lived for this—especially the looks on their respective boyfriends' faces each time they walked out. Talk about thrilling and feeling a sense of power.

But when they had finished, that's when the feelings came rushing through them. Adrenaline was still pumping through their veins as they took dozens of pictures with the other models and performers of the night. After doing so, they changed into their clothes and went off to find their family. Even if this was their first time walking on the Victoria's Secret show, neither girl wanted to spend the rest of the night at the after party. They had the promise of returning next year, so they were going to spend their time with their parents and boys.

"S0," Klara spoke up as she finished applying her lipstick, seated in the van with her sister and their boyfriends as her parents had taken a separate one. They were all headed towards the Sugar Factory in the Meatpacking District for a celebratory dinner for the girls. "How do you two feel knowing you're dating, like, the two hottest girls ever?"

The smug tone wasn't missed from her voice as Leah rolled her eyes while Vin and Dylan let out laughs, and Klara shifted a little to glance at her sister who was sitting in the back with Dylan, while Klara and Vin took up the middle row. The driver's and passenger's seats were taken up by George and Marc.

"Pretty damn good, I'd say," Dylan responded just as smugly, right arm wrapping around a blushing Leah's shoulders as he pulled her in, pressing a kiss to her temple.