I'm currently at home sick with an 102° so here's the epilogue no one wanted.
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Somehow, between picking college's and working on where we could stay, we had all managed to find a day for the beach. We sat in a car in three different groups. Mine was Jamie, Luke, Kyle, Emma, Brianna and Mel. Becca had agreed to go with J.J's group. Music started blasting from my phone. Teenagers by My Chemical Romance, aka J.J's ringtone. I picked up the phone and answered.

"Hey! Since it's Jamie's beach club, you guys should go in first. Okay? Bye." He spoke quickly since he was driving.

"Jamie, he said to go first into the club!" I yelled from the backseat I was sharing with Kyle and Mel. Kyle's arm was around my shoulder and Mel was explaining to me why bubble wrap was so satisfying.

"And that's why when you pop one, you are very happy!" She concluded, hands in the air. I chuckled loudly, and the glare I received wasn't very friendly.

"Relax, you can tell everyone about your new favorite article later." I told her, lightly punching her in the shoulder. My statement got a groan from everyone.

"I hate you all."

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When we reached the beach, the sun was shining so brightly onto the water, it was reflecting up at us. The blue waves brightened as clouds passed and we waited for J.J's group to come in through the gates. Kyle's arm wrapped firmly around my waist, as if to shield me from the unknown.

A green car pulled up beside us, and while the car was still moving, Amelia leapt out.

"Look! We're finally here! I'm excited!" She yelled. I'm guessing we all had very judgemental looks on our faces. She rushed inside. Jamie sighed slowly.

"She doesn't know where to even go, does she?"

And with that, we all shook our heads, and took off after our friend.

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We sat by the beach. The sand flowing through our hair, whipping us in the face. I laid down on the blanket, reaching for my copy of 'The Fault in our Stars', and latching onto it. I open randomly to a page and see one word.

Okay.

I chuckle loudly, which cause people to look at me like I'm crazy, which I may be. Kyle just smiles before coming to see why I was scaring kids. He rolls his blue eyes at me.

"You're crazy."

"You love me, though."

"That I do." He states. I lean closer into to him and press his lips to mine in a quick kiss. I'm lifted from the ground and into his arms, my legs going around his waist.

"Ahem, kids you two lovebirds!" We hear Emma yell from the water and we break apart quickly. Red flushes my face, but my hand still finds it way to his. Emma just giggles before splashing Jamie.

"Sometimes I really hate her."

"You love me!" She yelled back, splashing water this time at Mel. Mel emerged from underneath the umbrella, ready to pounce on her attacker.

Mel than proceeded to chuck her whole water bottle at Emma, making her extremely wet. They would be drenched by the time we got back, but we were at the beach.

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It's always the sports isn't it?

Jamie, the star of the volleyball team may I add, decided we should play a game of volleyball. I thought it was a terrible idea seeing as we were all horrible at sports, except for Jamie.

Now, I'm on one side of the net facing off against my boyfriend and my friends' boyfriends. I can't serve, so we decided I wouldn't have to, which caused a large amount of chaos.

"But that's not fair to us! One us doesn't need to serve then!" J.J yelled back towards Jamie. Jamie just rolled her eyes and served the ball right to Kyle.

Let's just say we didn't want to play anymore volleyball after that.

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"Does anyone want ice cream?" Amelia called from the kitchen of the cabana. All hands shot up except for J.J. He was on a failing diet but he won't eat ice cream.

"Okay, so I'm going to need two more tubs. Also, we only have vanilla. And don't worry Andre, I'm not going to break your spoon." She yelled and I laughed at the memory.

We are not talking about the spoon incident of 2011.

I looked over to where Kyle was. He's laying along a yoga mat, because the volleyball hit him...there. His legs are just hanging off the side of the seat. I stand up and walk to where he is.

"You okay there Ky?" I whispered to him. A nod was my response and I think he really just wanted to sleep. I pushed the hair away from his forehead and kissed his cheek.

"Love you."

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It was three hours later, 3AM. We all went back to Jamie's house to sleepover. Jamie and Luke were on her bed and Kyle and I decided we could sleep in the attic guest room instead of the normal one.

Honestly, there weren't anymore beds.

So here we were, me cuddled into his chest playing with his shirt while he ran his hand through my hair.

"Andre?" He asked quietly as if to wake someone.

"Yeah?"

"What are we going to do at college? Not everyone is going to the same one." He mumbled.

"Kyle, its gonna be okay. We all have such a strong bond, and we'll keep in touch." I said, properly sitting up so I could look him in the eyes.

"Andre, we don't know that. What if something happens to one of us? What would we do?"

"We would be happy that they don't have to suffer anymore. Suffer the pain of this unbearable world." I explained sarcastically, hands flailing everywhere.

"Oh, okay. Come here." He replied and opened his arms. I curled back into him and just laid there. Morning will come and make us rise, but as long as I'm here I guess I'm okay.

I look up at the ceiling for a second, to make sure I'm okay. I look back to Kyle.

Yeah, I'm okay.

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The End.