Hopeful In London (1D Fanfiction Sequel to Trapped In London)

The End ~ Epilogue

Hello lovies! <3 Don't kill me for ending it, but I was dragging on an old storyline and it needed to end. So I did. I summed up the next six years, and now the rest is for you to imagine yourselves. (: I'd like to say thanks a billion for reading, and that soon another book will be out. <33

~Maggie xx

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~~Six Years Later~~

**Maggie**

~~The Malik Home~~

"Mum!" My newest name was called from the kitchen. I smiled to myself at it, but made my way in, tucking my newly blonde hair behind my ear. 

"Yes darling?" I asked, bending over to see my four year old daughter sitting on the floor, looking horribly upset. 

"Mum! Matt broke it!" She wailed, tears threatening to spill from her eyes. I looked around her, seeing puzzle pieces scattered around. Sighing, slightly amused, I began to help her reassemble the pieces, my eyes focuses on the ponies that the image created.

"Matt!" I called, soon enough a black haired head peeked out from around the corner, looking guilty.

"Yes.. Mum?" He asked, green eyes somewhat nervous. 

"Bridgett claims that you've broken her picture," I turned fully around to face him, tucking my hair behind my ear again.

"She started it mum!" He wailed, his arm pointing shakily at her.

"Just say sorry, and help her finish it," I instructed, and he nodded sulkily. 

"Sorry Bridge," He mumbled, flopping on the floor.

So recap, five years ago today me and Zayn were married. and soon enough the twins were born. They look nothing alike, as Bridgett looks a lot like Cole and my father, and Matthew looks identical to Zayn. Other than the eyes, his eyes are mine. Bridgett has dark, chocolate brown eyes, most likely from Zayn as well.

"Hey, babe," A deep voice grazed my ear, and I turned my head, smiling, and kissing Zayn on the chin lightly. 

"Afternoon," I greeted, seeing as we had started to get up early again. Believe it or not, One Direction waas still a thing, and none of the boys were anywhere close to breaking up or announcing the break-up. All of the fans? Oh I can't even tell you how thrilled they are.

I hear all about. The news, the paper, even my magazines are literally drooling One Direction.

And just to think, that I lived this. My daily life. Was spent with these five boys.

"Mum!" I snapped my head forward, dazing off into my own world.

"Yes, Matt?"

"When's everyone going to be here?" He whined, rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet.