Disclaimer: I don't own South of Nowhere. SoN belongs to Tom W. Lynch and The-N.

Finally! The last chapter in the story. Oh and by the way I changed the title to The Angel's Rain. The Other Carlin sounded weird to me. Hope you don't mind. Enjoy! :]

Amanda's POV:

"Don't go!" I shouted to the angel who looked exactly like Becky.

"Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere." The angel whispered as I felt warm silken lips delicately graze my cheek, disappearing into the darkness. I opened my eyes, and there was the angel, smiling sweetly at me with her blue eyes full of affection.

"My angel." I murmured.

"Angel?" The beautiful creature asked confused, cocking her head. She looked even more adorable.

I reached out to touch her cheek. It was soft and delicate like a snowflake. I leaned over and kissed my angel. She tasted just like candy, only sweeter. If that's possible.

"Well good morning to you too Mandy," she said after I pulled away.

I smiled. "Hey Beck," I said finally snapping out of my dream.

"What time is it?"

She checked her phone.

"5:02 a.m."

"Ugh!" I groan. "I'm not supposed to be awake for another six hours!"

Becky laughs. I love it when she laughs. It sounds just like bells ringing softly.

I know that sounds cheesy and all but I just can't help that when I'm around her.

Oh great, now I sound even more cheesy.

And I finally notice our surroundings. We were the only ones in the room so Spencer and Ashley must be upstairs. It was too late to drive home so Kyla and Aiden were probably in the guestroom. And God only knows what Glen's up to. It was only then that I noticed the faint pitter-patter of raindrops on the roof. I grin from ear to ear.

"Hey Becky, let's go outside." I told her, grabbing her hand. It's very rare for it to rain like this is L.A. and I'm going to take full advantage of it. It's still pretty dark out, considering it's only about 5:15. We burst out the door and scream in delight. The rain is starting to pour like hell. Me and Becky don't care, we're too busy running around in circles, doing cartwheels, jumping in puddles, just feeling like little girls again.

I decide to play a little trick on her and as I hide behind a bush.

"Amanda?" Becky calls out. "I know you're hiding somewhere. And I'm going to find you."

She was getting closer and closer until finally she walks by my bush and I spring on her, pinning her to the wet grass. Becky's dark blond hair was light brown in the rain. Her eyes wide with surprise turned dark with lust.

"Gotcha." I whispered as I bent down slowly and licked her lips. Her arms shot up at me and pulled my head down again. There was nothing gentle about this kiss. It was rough and filled with want. It was such a new sensation, kissing in the rain. I helped her up without breaking the kiss. Pressing myself against her wet body, I shuddered. Our tongues clashed and battled. Her hands were up my sodden shirt and mine were tangled in her hair.

BOOM!

The rumble of thunder shook the ground and rattled my eardrums, forcing us to break apart. Smiling, Becky took my hand and kissed it as we ran inside, soaked and dripping on the wood floors.

After we both took hot showers, it was 6:23 and the sun was just peaking over the horizon. I turned around and saw Becky staring at me intently, the rising sun making her blue eyes twinkle. I placed a gentle kiss on her lips, filled with love instead of lust.

"I love you Amanda," came a faint whisper from Becky.

"I love you too." I snuggled closer to her, thinking of all the things she does for me and how she always makes me feel protected and loved. Smiling, I closed my eyes and gave into the warmth of my angel.

A/N: Now this part is about each character in this story that I created and who inspired it:

Becky Carlin- My best friend Becky. She really does kind of look like the Carlins. But she's my beautiful little angel. I love you Becky!

Amanda Perry- So yeah um... that's supposed to be me. Sort of. Not really. My name is Amanda Perry though.

Mrs. Torres, and Mrs. Berger- Two wacko teachers at my school. Mrs. Torres does kind of have extreme mood swings in Spanish.

Mr. Lincoln- Best. Teacher. Ever.

Andres- My guy best friend who moved far away last year. He was the funniest most sarcastic person I've ever met and I love him to death. (And he really does have that BAMF sweatshirt!)

Connor Mitchell- Lol... My ex-boyfriend. He didn't cheat on me though. He was just a jerk.

Sean, Paul, Patrick, Tim, Justin- Some of my other guy friends. They always find a way to make me laugh.

To answer some of your questions;

No this story isnt really about me and Becky, I love her forever and always but we're just friends and we're both straight(to our knowledge... Jk. I've never even kissed a girl before but I love guys). But if I were gay I'd totally go for her. ;] Lol.

Now I'd like to take this time to give thanks to some very special people.

To: EagleSenior, beautifulCYANIDE, Bound Dragon, cyberauthor, Emma James, LoveAsh87, Julie101010, dttdemon, goshNyikes, putteiblabarsskogen, LoverOfAllThingsBeautiful, LilSis 0324, Life-Live-Love-Learn, xEyeKissedAGirlx, and XxXnotXintoXlabelsXxX- Thank you for reviewing and reading my story! I hope you liked it and I'm surprised you liked it enough to review it.

To: All of you people who read my story-Thanks for taking the time to read it!

(And finally!) To: Tom Lynch and The-N- Thanks for making such a kick-ass T.V. show!

PEACE!

~A.P. :]