This Is The End

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A/N: I Am With You Forever, The End finally got 100 reads, I'm pretty happy with it and have some ideas for a new story, so yeah, the title of this one says it all. It's short but I've just really got nothing more for this one.

Two Years Later

          "If everyone thinks I'm gonna take this laying down they've got another thing coming." Blaine says. "It's only four hours away dad," Jefferson complains. "And Uncle Chris and Aunt Alex said that Skye can go to Bennington, why are you making such a big deal out of this?" Jefferson got accepted to Carnegie Mellon University in Pittsburgh and Skye got accepted to Bennington Performing Arts Academy. Chris and I were going to drop off Skye and asked if Jeff just wanted to hitch a ride with us. He was kind of excited, but Blaine was having reservations. "It's just that since Elise got caught up in what she did, I just don't want to..." "Honey, he's gonna be fine," Jenni pats Blaine's shoulder. "Daddy?" My nephew Kingston looks up at Blaine with puppy dog eyes and outstretched arms. Blaine picks up the two year old and sets him on his hip. "Say bye to your big brother," Blaine says as Jefferson puts two more boxes in the back of Chris' SUV. "Can I drive?" Jefferson asks Chris. Chris throws him the keys. "Thank god," I mutter to myself. "What?" Skye asks me. "Your dad has the worst sense of direction, he's probably going to get us lost on the way home," I laugh.
          "My dad is sooo annoying," Jefferson complains. "He just cares," my daughter replies. "Yeah, but I'm 18 he has to let go sometime." "Trust me I know," I say. "I wish my dad cared as much as yours, I was only 16 when we started touring the country, your grandparents actually came with us the first few times, it was so embarrassing but ya know what? We got over it. And so will you." "Jeff watch out!" Chris yells as we're cut off by an electric blue Miata that abruptly stops at a red light. Jefferson slams on the brakes. Oh my fucking god! Skye's head slams into the back of Chris' seat and his hand into the dash. "Jefferson pull over!" I exclaim. My nephew does as he's told. Skye's eyes have rolled back, she's unconscious and Chris is wincing in pain. "No, we're fine," Chris says. "Sweet fucking Jesus Chris! Your wrist is probably broken, it's already starting to swell, we're going to the nearest ER and I'm driving." I hop out of the car. Jefferson follows suit. I hop in the driver's seat and adjust it, goddamn it why do I have to hang out with the giants? Jeff even had to adjust the seat, he's almost as tall as Blaine who has at least a foot on Chris.
          After we dropped Jefferson off at his school, we're in Skye's dorm. Chris sits on the edge of the bed. "I'm gonna miss you," he says quietly to our daughter. I step over to my husband and put my hand on his shoulder, "It'll be okay," I kiss his head. We help Skye unpack and get settled in then we take her to dinner at Olive Garden. I guess all things must come to an end, yeah, it's hard living our lifestyle with kids, but it's what we do, and I wouldn't change it for the world. Who knows, maybe they'll follow in our footsteps, Skye is after all going to a performing arts school, I wanna just go with the flow for now, life is good and I don't know what the future holds, but for now, I have a two beautiful daughters, a handsome son, and the most amazing husband on the planet, and the career of my dreams, I'm not slowing down any time soon. I'm going to live my life and enjoy everything.

There is a part 3 to this, it's called This Is Where It All Begins! Check it out!

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