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Note: Italics still mean flashbacks. Just a reminder! =D

Note: I am SO sorry this took so long to come up! This chapter isn't the juiciest but I really hope my readers enjoy this chapter/series. Please comment, I really want to hear what you have to say. Happy reading!

"Dylan!!" Kristin rushed into the seat next to her best friend squealing.

"Kristin!!" Dylan squished her tightly.

"I can't believe our little baby is all grown up!!" Kristin shook her head, misty-eyed.

"I know...almost a college man..."

"YooO" Derrington intruded upon the golden Hallmark moment.

"Hello Derrick..." Dylan rolled her eyes and gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek.

"Hi Derrick." Kristin hugged him next.

"How's everyone?" Derrington plopped himself in between the two as if he was still nineteen.

"Feeling old." Dylan pulled out the pack of Kleenex she knew she was going to need.

"Fine...Eva got straight A's again!"

Dylan smiled politely but felt like banging her head against the wall.

She was NOT going to look at Derrick's face.

Derrington stayed as composed as possible, but the hurt could still be made out in his eyes.

"Come on Krissy you're doing great!" Dylan squeezed her friend's hand.

"NO!! NO MORE!!" her aquamarine eyes produced fat wet tears.

"You're almost done!" Dylan promised.

Kristin's pale face turned beet red as she strained and crushed Dylan's hand.

Suddenly all the pain stopped and it was over.

"It's a girl!" The doctor declared as he placed the baby on Kristin's heated chest.

"How's everything going?" Derrick nosily poked his head in.

"DERRICK DON'T LOOK!!" Dawson could be heard screaming from the waiting room.

"D, it's alright." Kristin smiled. "It's a girl!"

Derrick looked with wonder at the tiny bologna loaf placed in Kristin's arms, a slight pang of pain echoing through his chest.

"She's every bit as gorgeous as her mother." he smiled.

"Did I miss it?" a bolt of lightning in a Calvin Klein beige trench rushed in.

"It's about time you got here." Dylan half-scolded him.

"Babe I'm so sorry...traffic was HORRIBLE" he kissed Kristin on the head then caught sight of what she was holding.

"She's beautiful..." he stroked the baby's cheek with his index finger.

"You're a lucky man Harris." Derrick managed to muster.

"She's as smart as her mother." Derrick's crows' feet showed as he put on a smile. "How old is she now?"

"Eight!" Kristin smiled proudly.

"Well they do grow up so fast..." Derrington commented.

Dylan magnified her genuine sniffle as to get out of the awkward conversation and remind them that SHE was the proud mother of the day.

"Shut UP." a random mother scolded nastily as the ceremony began.

"That's Patty Evans." Dylan whispered "she's always hated me because she had her baby at forty, and I'm not even that old yet."

The other two nodded knowingly, regressing to their PC and B5 days.

Name after name were called, all greeted with roars of claps and shrieks of joy, pride and celebration.

"Harris Gregory!" the principal called a boy to receive his diploma innocently.

Dylan and Derrington stiffened up but Kristin merely smiled.

"How cute!" she cooed.

Dylan squeezed Derrington's hand in consolation.

"Congratulations Kristin...FISHER!!" Claire squealed as the wedding party took pictures at the reception hall.

"Thanks!!" Kristin had a permanent smile plastered all over her face.

"CAN I TAKE THIS TIE OFF YET??" Ring bearer Dawson screamed as he pulled on his little black bow tie.

"No honey...you look too cute!!" a bunch of girls squealed at the same time.

"KRISTIN GET IN A PICTURE WITH YOUR HUSBAND!!" Alicia screamed over her champagne flute.

Kristin pulled Harris by his waist into a picture by the cake.

"WHOOO!!" The drunken bridesmaids catcalled at the double entendre.

"WHAT ABOUT THE GUY THAT MADE IT ALL HAPPEN?" Len who was no stranger to getting drunk with his daughter called out abruptly.

"Yeah!! CAAAAAAAAAM!!!!!" the crowd roared for him to get into the picture.

"'Scuse me Bastardo" Cam ruffled Dawson's side parted inky hair.

"My mommy told me you were a gherkin." Dawson sneered at him smugly, not quite knowing what that meant at the tender age of six.

Cam almost shot him before Claire threw the best man next to his brother.

Lots of pictures were snapped until the (overweight) DJ asked everybody to turn their attention to the huge screen TV.

First a scene that said 'Growing up Harris' appeared and everybody 'ooed' and 'awwed' at the numerous pictures of Harris as a baby, child, teen, beating up Cam, hamming it up with Cam etc.

Next came on 'Raising Kristin" and everybody cooed at Kristin as a baby.

In particular there was one picture from 8th grade prom where all ten of the PC and B5 were cheesing for the camera.

Kristin was next to Derrick.

Then 'Falling in Love' came on the screen and everybody squealed at the infinite shots of the happy couple.

Harris and Kristin on their first date.

Harris and Kristin on the beach.

At Harris' college graduation,

At Kristin and Cam's graduation.

On a boat.

When they got engaged.

Derrick felt like vomiting.

Everybody clapped and then the music started.

After the sappy dances (First Dance, Daddy Daughter Dance) Derrick got a minute with Kristin.

"You look beautiful." he tried to look happy as they slow danced.

"Thanks..." she grinned at him."Are you having fun?" she looked concerned. "You know CAM got involved in the planning, and I'm just hoping everything is working out..."

"Don't worry." Derrick flipped some blonde hair out of his eye. "And Congratulations Mrs. Fisher."

"DAWSON MARVIL!" The principal announced as Derrick snapped out of his dream cloud.

The three made a huge whoop, much to the grimace of Patty Evans.

About 15 names later the principal readjusted his blazer then smiled at the crowd.

"After four hard years...I am honored to present to you all the graduating class of 2008..."

Cheers.

"Now turn your tassels and walk in the path of God wherever He may take you."

The class threw their caps and everybody clapped.

"DAWSON!!!!!!!" Dylan cupped her hands over her mouth as she cheered for her baby.

Her man.

"Come on let's go find him..." Derrington ushered the ladies out of the seat to greet their pride of the night.

They navigated around the auditorium, but only saw other robes.

Suddenly they caught sight of a tall raven-haired graduate in a passionate embrace/kiss with a girl with three inch heels and flowing blonde hair.

Dylan smiled knowingly while the other two just gawked.