Epilogue

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Julia:

"Troye! Oh my gosh it's been so long." I say, as we hug. "It's so nice to be toge- see you." Troye says, that was weird. I pull away, he looks me in the eyes. We kiss, in the middle of the London airport. We pull away, god. It's good to have him back. "Listen Julia, I didn't come here...to stay in London. I want you to come back to Perth with me." Troye says, my jaw drops. Is that why there is no bags with him? "I...I will." I say.

6 months later

Going to a 5 Seconds of Summer concert with Troye. I wear a red crop tank-top with a black bando, with high waisted shorts and my galaxy vans. "Let's go!" I say as I hop into the passenger seat of his car. It was quite a long drive but I handled it.

We sit right in the middle of the front row. They start.

"I dedicate this song to you!" I scream. My favourite song from 5Sos, Heartbreak Girl. Troye looks up at Luke one of the members and Luke grabs my arms and pulls me up on stage. Troye comes up. The song is still playing, but I am too excited/scared for why this happened. Troye turns towards me and holds my hands. He kneels down, oh my god. "Oh my god." I say, even though no one can hear me. Troye reaches out a box from his pocket, starting at the part when they repeat "I dedicate this song to you".

I see Troye's lips moving, will you marry me? And he opens the box to reveal an amazing ring. I nod a couple times and scream "Yes!" We kiss and hug, on stage.

10 years later

"Alexandra, Joseph! Come down here please!" I lightly yell up the stairs. They come running down. We all sit down at the table. "Now that you are both 10 I want to tell you something." I say to them, folding my hands on the table. They both nod. "I want to talk to you about true love............."

"And my YouTube channel still stands, though not many videos, I still do it because I feel I am one of them."

Jaiden:

"Has Antie Julia and Uncle Troye or Dad told you this story?" I ask my 10 year old children Kalel and Carter as we sit on the couch. "Nope." They say. "Well, let me start..."

"And we still are

"One of them."

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