Infamous *Ricky Horror Love Story*

Epilogue: Five Years Later

Well then, I haven't seen your face in awhile. I guess you're wondering how I've been, what I've been doing, etc. Well Ricky and I are still married. We live by the coast in California. I still go on tour with Ricky. Chris and I have became fairly close. I even got back in touch with my Mother. She's doing fine, but I still resent her. Maybe that will change. Maybe.

"Do you always have to do that?" Ricky asks. I roll my eyes, shoving him lightly. He laughs softly, before kissing me. "Fuck off." I snap. "That'd be ten dollars." A voice pipes up. I sigh loudly. Fuck, did I mention Ricky and I have a daughter? Yeah, she's five years old and looks just like Ricky. Her name's Hope. She'll live up to it like I did with my name. Oh and that ten dollar thing? We're trying to watch our language and every time we cuss she gets money. Chris and Ryan make that girl rich. Hope plops down next to us. "Can I go on tour with you?" Hope asks. I glance at Ricky, who was half asleep.

"Ricky!" I yell. Ricky jumps and nods his head quickly. Hope runs off to the front door, as it rings. In comes Ghost, Ryan, Balz, and Chris. I forgot to tell you that Brandon left the band. It was what he thought was best. "Uncle Balz! Uncle Chris! Uncle Ryan! Uncle Ghost1" Hope screams. Balz lifts her up and spins us around. It's great. Everyone is happy. Ryan and that girl got together too. "Fuck!" Balz screams. I start laughing as Ryan drops a suit case on Balz's foot. "That'd be ten dollars."

**This is the end of our wonderful story. Thank you for being there for it. I may do a sequel only if you guys want it though.**