Chasing Cars

Epilogue

Wow, this is officially the end of Chasing Cars. Hope you guys like it! Thank you so so much again for sticking with me throughout it! :) Xx

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"You spend all of your time with those boyband guys! It's like you're dating one of them, not me!" Turner's lip is quivering. It always does that when he's angry. He doesn't get angry a lot, though. Neither  do I. Yet here we are, going at it like we'd never before.

I haven't even seen the guys in a few weeks. Why is he bringing this up now?

I can feel my face heating up; it's probably red by now. "Is that so? Maybe if you weren't always busy with other things I wouldn't be spending as much time with them! Maybe if you even made an effort to spend time with me or to see me then I'd be with you, not them! But right now, they're the only ones that care about making time to see me besides Olivia!" I yell back, only getting more and more worked up.

"I'm not making time to see you? Really? That's your excuse? You're kidding me!"

"Do I look like I am kidding you right now? Honestly Turner! When's the last time you ever did anything romantic? We haven't gone out in ages! I know you're busy with school and all, I go to school too, but not that busy that you can't spend one night with your so-called girlfriend! I don't even know why I still even have the label as your girlfriend!"

"Me neither!"

"Then maybe I should just not have it anymore." I say at somewhat of a normal tone compared to the rest of our conversation.

"Maybe." He calms down and tells me, "It's either me or those guys. You decide."

So I do. And before I slam his door behind me I mutter, "I chose the guys."

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As I walk into Starbucks, the scene plays back in my head. In all honesty, I'm not even that mad about it anymore. It happened over a week ago, and if there is a guy out there that makes me chose between him and some of my best friends, then he gets the boot. I don't need him if he doesn't accept my friends. That's why I haven't returned any of Turner's calls. He may need me, but I don't need him. 

I basically only say that in that way because I love Ed Sheeran and his song "You Need Me, I Don't Need You".

Turner and I probably need each other equally as little, even if he doesn't think so.

I stand in line to get my Frappuccino. A sweet heavenly Frappuccino. My eyes skim through the menu overhead just to see if I want to switch up my order and get something new. I don't. 

A familiar voice rings from behind me, "Holly?"

I spin around on my heel and see one of my favorite people in the world - Louis! "Hey!" 

He grabs me in a hug, as we haven't seen each other in a long time. He says with a smile, "I was really hoping it'd be you and not someone else. That would've been really awkward..."

"Well, it's me! When did you guys get back? I could've sworn you were in the States. But apparently not...I'm going to kill Harry for not texting me." I put a reminder into my head to make sure to call Harry later to meet up. Gosh, I love that curly haired boy like a brother.

"So how have you been?"

I shrug, "I've been better." 

"What's wrong?" Louis asks, actually sounding interested and not just trying to make small talk.

"Turner and I had this big fight. We broke up."

"Oh...I'm sorry. What was it about? You don't, um, have to answer if you don't want to." He digs his hands deeper into his pockets.

"He told me I had to chose between you guys and him. I think it's kind of obvious who I picked," I grin.

"You picked us because you love us!" Louis squeezes me into a hug.

I chuckle, "Of course. Hey, how's Eleanor doing?"

"We...we broke up too."

"Aw, I'm sorry. Why did you?"

"Just a bunch of complicated stuff."

We keep on talking until I get up to the register. I put in an order and wait by for it. I watch the worker's every move as he makes it, assuring that he makes it perfectly. Louis thinks I'm crazy. I explain to him that I actually am, as I continue to monitor my Frappuccino. Yeah, that guy better add extra whipped cream. He knows I'm watching him. And he better be scared.

He hands me and Louis our drinks at the same time and a smile comes to my face as I take a sip. Perfect. It's perfect, I tell you.

"Hey, Holly?" Louis snaps my attention away from my drink.

"Mhmm?" 

"Would you like to sit down for a while?" He says, motioning to a table.

"I would, actually." 

Little do I know that this is the best decision I'll ever make in my life.

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"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

I lean in to kiss my new husband, surely that the Doncaster boy and I have the same wide grin on our faces. I wrap my arms around Louis's neck as he does what he was ordered to.

"I love you so much." Louis whispers as he pulls away.

I smile cheekily, squinting my eyes because the sun was bright on my face, "I know."

"What, you don't love me back?" He pout jokingly.

"Not at all." I shake my head and give him another quick peck.

Everybody starts to cheer, and I take a look at everyone I love. Nicole, my maid of honor- actually, matron of honor, since she's already married. But since she thinks matron makes her sound old, she can be my maid of honor. Whatever gets her through the day.

Then my bridesmaids, including Mrs. Olivia Horan, who's still mad that she isn't my maid of honor even though I was hers. Come on, sisters are higher than all. Even though Olivia is technically one to me, my blood thinks differently. 

I look behind Lou; all of the guys are groomsmen, and Harry is the best man since, you know, bromance overpowers all. One of Louis's childhood friends, Stan, was also a groomsman.

And as much as I wish my parents were here to see me get married and to have my dad give me away, I can't have everything. Life wasn't perfect and mine is no exception. People have to leave sometimes; things go wrong sometimes. I've had my fair share of heartbreaks. I've had plenty of struggles. But in the end, even if it involves a rowdy boy band barging into your house, everything will work out as it's supposed to. And I guess that's all anyone can really ask for.

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So that's it! It (the epilogue) was a little fast paced, kinda jumping around and all, but I was happy with it... and I told you to have hope! Sorry for making it like all the other fanfics, cause you guys told me this was different and all but...

LOLLY MOMLINSON FOREVER OKAY.

Thank you all again for sticking with me throughout the entire story! I love you so so much potatoes! Please comment and vote if you liked it :) It'll only take a second out of your time! Love you all! MUAH :* XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX (still not enough X's!)

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