Its been years since Josh and Rashmi went their separate ways. They have changed and grown but deep inside, they will always remember each other.

Rashmi is now a punk-rock girl. Her hair is cut shoulder length, and she has red, green, purple and blue streaks in her hair. She wears dark make up and uses high black studded boots.

Josh is as artsy as ever, he never go anywhere without his sketchbook. Nothing much changed except he isn't the lazy person he once was. He's more diligent. He isn't a rebel anymore but is still playful.

Rashmi fidgeted, she was anxious to know the results. Then Riley took her hand and she relaxed a little, she looked up to see him smiling at her mouthing the words "It'll work out". She smiled comforted, its useless to try and talk in this place, not while the other bands were taking their turn to perform. She was worried their band wouldn't get in to the semi finals. Riley must've sensed her increased worry and squeezed her hand harder. She stared at him, making eye contact and got lost in his incredibly charming blue-shapphire eyes and smiled. She had met him when she first got into Brown, she had no intention of getting into a new relationship but he made her fall hard within a month and now he was always there with her making her happy. When they heard their band name called, they walked onto the stage together.

Josh paced back and forth, he feels happy. His art work was going to be exhibited in the University's museum. He felt so proud, he got into an Art Institute School and he was soon one of the most brilliant art student they ever had. He was excited for the opening which was 2 weeks later. He grinned widely and left the school building to go contact his new and old friends inviting them.