A/N: Hey all! I just want to thank all of you staying with Identity thief, this is the last chapter! So thank you to anyone who's ever read, voted, fanned and commented because of this book!
Now if you would all want, I was thinking of doing an extra two or three chapters with an alternative ending if Rae had survived and was alive! The chapters would be titled alternative ending to not confuse you. However those chapters will only be available for those who follow me as I'll be making those chapters private. Anyway hope you enjoy the last chapter xox
Accuracy can determine someone's belief in someone else.
If you're accurate in someone's past, they say it's a coincidence. If you're accurate in someone's future they say you're a fortune teller. If your accurate with the thoughts on their mind they say you're a mind reader.
If a Doctor said you would be out in several weeks and you weren't, you would complain.
If a Doctor said you would be out in several weeks and you came out in just a few, you would say it's a miracle.
If a Doctor said you would be out in several weeks and you were out in several weeks, you would say that's a good Doctor.
In Mikaela's case, Doctor Carter was a good doctor. Mikaela was out just as he had said, several weeks later and good as new.
No more aching bones, no more sick stomach, no more stinging in her abdomen, no more eyes hurting, no more watery eyes from the pain.
She was just as she was before, good and healthy. How she looked and how she felt looked very different to what she had been through.
She smiled yet felt pain.
She laughed yet felt guilt.
She spoke yet felt disappointment.
Just as Elliot had taken pity on her, Mikaela was truly the one hurting, her actions had destroyed her, mentally and nearly physically.
She had returned to her old school, her teachers were more then happy to welcome her back.
Anyone who's grades exceeded the average standards are always welcomed back.
Mikaela met Nicky and Jared at the school gates, as she walked closer to her Jared's mouth was wide open while Nicky was looking Mikaela up and down.
As she came just a meter away from them. Nicky smiled impressed by how Mikaela looked.
"Well well well, someone's looking hot today," Mikaela could only blush then averted her eyes to Jared.
He composed himself, looking to Nicky before he spoke. He cleared his throat. "Yeah you look good," Mikaela grinned.
"I feel good," she lied. Mikaela wore pink skinny jeans with a white vest top, covering herself with a cardigan. Her hair was in a pony tail with a quiff at the front.
Her eyes were outlined with black eyeliner and she had pierced her nose. The diamond gem which lay there glistened in the light.
Her mouth had a neutral lipstick colour on, she had contoured her cheekbones to make them look even higher.
She wore her glasses though, the thick ones she always had. She couldn't deal with contact lenses anymore, they really were a pain in her arse.
It didn't matter if she wore the glasses or not she still did look absolutely stunning.
She was a mix between the perfections of a barbie doll and the imperfections of her heart.
"You sure you're okay?" Nicky asked walking up to her, flinging her arms around her as she pulled her into a hug.
