This is the epilogue of my fan fiction. Enjoy and review.

The GVSA's infirmary; Olivia's point of view.

Of course everyone has been talking about me. My name is Olivia, I'm the girl who boys and men say that I am ha… lovely. Especially Chet, he loves me and I love him two, but like a brother.

The only injury I got out in the field was a pulled shoulder muscle, but poor Andrew hurt both his wrist and his ankle and Chet, who's sister, Emily is my BFF from the Tae Kwon Do class that I take back home got a concussion.

"I don't know what to do, Andrew; my mom won't let me be a spy." I said frustrated. "And… I, I want to be a spy because… I just… I feel like..." Tears started to well up in my eyes.

"Olivia, I know how you feel." Andrew soothingly said drying my tears with his thumb, looking at me with eyes that reassured me that everything will be alright and gently touching my cheek. "I was certain I could be a good spy, but I had to prove to my father that I was ready." Then he kissed me on the cheek, the way he looked at me; it was like I knew him before we met.

When at last I was home again in Portland Oregon, I saw a family move into a house that the last owners were trying to sell all summer, the new owners had a boy that looked so familiar to me. "Andrew? Is that really you?" I thought to myself.

He noticed me and then looked at me like I seemed familiar to him. "Olivia? Is that you?" he called out to me. "It's me, Andrew."

We were so happy to see each other again that we ran into each other's arms, his arms were as big… And… Strong and gentle as I remembered. That little chipmunk was right; even a girl like me feels safe in a boy's arms of muscle.

A few months later in January, I was dreaming of being given advice by characters from my favorite books and fairy tales.

My alarm clock went off; I woke up, pressed the snooze button and read the time and date, it was January 31st. the time was 8:01am, that day was my 13th birthday. As I got ready for the day ahead of me, I thought back to when I was little.

June 12th 2006

It was the middle of the night when I woke up; Bomber came into my room and sounded so panicky; she lead me out into the wildlife park and showed me an unconscious young boy that has either ran away from his home or was kidnapped and escaped, he must've wandered into the wildlife park and got hit in the back of his head hard enough for him to get knocked out. I took him in and put him to bed in my bed and set up a hammock for me to sleep in.

The next morning, I was playing with some wolves when one of them heard a bush rustling, that day wasn't a windy day so the wolf lunged at the bush.

I went downstairs to some sort of breakfast party with all my friends that lived in the neighborhood, Rylin, Edward and Mimia were adopted by a man in the neighborhood who loved kids so much, that summer while my family and I were on vacation, he was thinking of adopting an orphan or two or maybe even three.

When everyone was done with their breakfast, Mimia's present was the first for me to open; it was a tee shirt that said "I heart Kenneth Simpson".

"See what it says on the back." Mimia said; I did so and it said "Like a brother". I was laughing like a hyena.

Mom said that it was time to head over to the community center because Andrew's uncle Cliff AKA my tae kwondo teacher had a surprise for me.

One week earlier, I took a pretest and my birthday was the day to take the test to get my green belt. I passed that test and to celebrate, Rylin said that there was another surprise for me when we got outside.

Once we were outside, we were greeted by a tour bus with Rylin, Max, Mimia, Andrew and my photo on it; the bus was driven by Kevin Peterson and co-piloted by Alex Stephenson.

"Children, say hello to the opportunity of a lifetime." Alex announced. "Well don't just stand there with surprised expressions on your faces, we've got to get you to the Rose Garden Arena before dinner time." I got on the tour bus and Andrew, Max, Mimia and Rylin followed.

"I know you've told me and my brothers that you're not ready to be a popstar." Kevin said. "But that only screams 'I'm ready'."

"Don't knock it until you've tried it." Alex added. Apparently, because Nick posted a video of me singing 'bad day' by Daniel Powter while Rylin played the guitar and Max played the piano on youtube instead of e-mailing it to Kenneth, Alex saw the video.

"Well go on, go find a bunk and claim it." Kevin said; the boys and Mimia did so, but Andrew and I found a place in the back of the bus to talk.

"Great news, you get to be spy." Andrew said pulling a locket out of his pocket.

"But my mom won't let me…" I said amazed.

"My dad talked to your mom and agreed that your old enough, happy birthday Olivia." He said as he leaned down to kiss me.

If this were a movie, we'd fade to black before they kiss. There are two things about this fanfic that I don't own and that's fairytales and spies, I actually own the characters and fanfic alter egos. Please review.