Fearless part 2

Epilogue

Brittney’s POV

Breath Brittney. Breath. You’re going to be okay. Everything will be alright. Nothing and no one can hurt you.

"Ma’am, are you alright?" A woman’s voice says.

I open my eyes and see a flight attendant looking down at me.

"Oh yes. I’m sorry. I must have just fallen asleep." Just kidding, I’m mentally preparing myself for getting off this plane.

I stand up and look around in the plane. I’m the only passenger still on.

"It’s ok, ma’am. Do you need any help off?"

"No. I’ve got it. Thank you."

I walk past her and off the plane. I find my way over to baggage claim and see that mine is the only one still circling. I grab my duffle bag turn around.

"BOO!" A man yells while grabbing my shoulders.

I scream and kick him right in the crotch. Then I realize that it’s Kian.

"OH MY GOD KIAN ARE YOU ALRIGHT!?" I say and crouch down to him. He is lying on the floor groaning and cupping his package.

"That’s what you get. I told you she’d be on edge." Another voice says from behind us. I recognize it right away. I turn to look at him.

I smile and run into his wide open arms. He picks me up and spins me around.

"I missed you, pumpkin." Ricky says while putting me down on the ground again.

"I know. A year apart is too long."

I still can’t believe it’s been a year since…well, since everything. Since I lost the baby, since Jc and I broke up, and since I left LA. It’s almost been a year since Sam and I started talking. He only asked me to be his girlfriend a couple months ago and I hesitated at first, but Sam’s different. Sam has always cared for me. He watched as Jc and I got closer and it hurt him, but he never gave up on me. He respected the line that was there, but now he and I are in a relationship, long distance of course. I haven’t seen him since last year so I’m excited to finally get to see him, but still a little nervous with all the history that I have here.

"Ready to go?" Ricky asks Kian who had just pushed himself up off the floor and is now limping our way.

"Yeah. Oh god it hurts. You should have been a soccer player, Brittney."

"I’m so sorry Kian! I didn’t mean too!" I try to help him walk but he’s too much taller than me.

"It’s fine. I just hope that Andrea and I can have kids some day."

"Oh god." Ricky laughs.

We drive to their house and when we pulls up I freeze. My breathing quickens and I can feel my heart beating in my chest.

Someones hand touch my shoulder. They’re Kian’s.

"Brittney. You’re going to be okay. He’s not here. He hasn’t lived here in over a year. Don’t worry."

I nod and take in deep breaths until I’m s calm again.

After I went home last year, Jc moved back to Texas to live with his family. He completely fell off the chart. He quit O2L and stopped making YouTube videos as a whole. He doesn’t keep in contact with any of the boys and whenever they try to call him, he pretends he doesn’t know who they are.

With Thursday empty in the week, the guys offered the spot to me, but I didn’t feel right taking his day. It would be too hard. It all ended out okay though because Ricardo came back and now he does Thursday videos.