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1 year later. Graduation Day.

- Brittany POV -

Santana looks like an angel while she's sleeping.

I probably look like an idiot, smiling to myself as I watch her sleep beside me. She looks so calm. So different from the witty and confident Santana everyone is used to. I guess that's what makes it special between us. I know the real Santana. The kind, sensitive, and sweet girl that I wake up next to everyday for almost a year now. Yeah. I gotta stop gushing about my girlfriend like this.

Living with Santana over the past year has been nothing but amazing. Every waking moment literally starts with a smile. Just the thought that after an exhausting day, I get to actually come home to her makes me feel unbelievably content. Talk. Laugh. Cuddle. Make love. Up to now I still haven't gotten over the mind blowing sex. That's multiplied over the fact that we get to do it whenever and wherever we want. Unlimited sex and kisses. I could not be happier right now. Seriously. That's the dream.

It really wasn't that hard to develop a routine. Since we've always been all domestic since we started dating, it came naturally for us. It even made us wonder why we didn't do it sooner. Our friends helped us move and Grams came over to throw us a housewarming party which involved a lot of alcohol and food. Needless to say, our living room looked like a scene from a movie with lots of dead bodies in the form of our friends again.

Suddenly, Santana snores beside me and I laugh at the cute sound she produces. That usually only happens when she's really tired from the night before and I can't blame her. We really went at it last night in bed, to the point that we just fell asleep out of fatigue or extreme pleasure. I grin as I remove some stray hair away from her face and move it behind her ear then push it a little more by lightly kissing her temple which woke her up. Gosh, I'm so whipped.

Santana slowly opens her eyes and takes in her environment first. I laugh internally because she looks so sleepy and hungover without the alcohol from the night before. She basically looks tired as hell.

"Good morning, sweetheart." I mutter beside her while grinning like a happy kid. Santana faces me and smiles lazily. She flails her arms on my body and buries her face on my naked chest. "We need to get up, San."

"Noo.."

"We do, baby. We're graduating today. You have to deliver a speech later."

"No.. Boobs.." Santana mumbles with her face still buried on my chest.

I chuckle and push her back on the bed then remove the blanket covering our bodies to reveal all our naked glory. I instantly see the smirk forming on Santana's face.

"How about this," I position myself on top of her and I hear a whimper escape Santana's mouth. I lower my face and stop just beside her ear. "We take a shower now then get ready and I promise to make it up to you later with an all-nighter." I whisper seductively in her ear and hear a slight moan again. "Or maybe we could do it now." I add and press my lips deep into hers.

It's as if last night didn't take its toll on us with how hot we still are for each other. I push it further by touching her breasts and pulling her closer towards me, so that I'm basically straddling her now. I swipe my tongue into hers and Santana just hits it right off the bat with the wonderful things she's doing in my mouth. I pull apart from her and travel towards her earlobes with kisses which elicited a loud moan. I proceed to kiss my way to her neck and play with her collar bone using my tongue. By the look on Santana's face, I'm doing just fine. So fine.

When I see her clearly enjoying this, I flip us over so that she'd be the one on top of me and well, I'm enjoying the view from here. I immediately suck on her breast and pretty much sent Santana over the edge when I flick my tongue on her nipple. I smirk as I stare at her face, clearly turned on. I spread her legs by using my right leg and touch her where she needs it the most, right on the spot where she's throbbing.

"B-Baby.." Santana whispers against my ear.

I do circling motions right on Santana and she moans louder this time. I pull her closer for another lazy kiss and remove the covers from my feet. Santana jerks a little and holds on tighter to me when I slowly proceed to stand up from the bed, carrying her by the torso and still ravishing her with kisses while walking towards the bathroom. I carefully get us inside the shower without breaking apart and pin her against the wall as I turn on the shower itself. We pull apart after a few seconds to breathe a little and chuckle like little kids at the thought that we're doing it with the water pouring on us like this.

It was short lived though because the next thing I knew, I'm pumping my fingers in and out of Santana while she's screaming my name and holding on for dear life by hugging my neck tightly. I attack her neck and shoulders alternately and go faster inside her which all the more gets Santana worked up and she's now basically riding my fingers. I wonder to myself where I'm getting the strength of carrying and doing her at the same time but then again, it doesn't really matter.

"F-Fuck.. C-Close.." Santana manages to croak out in between moaning and screaming for pleasure.

I smirk to myself and bury my face on her neck for a second as I go deeper this time and it pretty much sends Santana right over the edge while her inside tightens against my fingers. After a while, Santana comes and moans loudly in my ear as her body visibly shakes against mine. I catch the brunette's lips and tenderly kiss her as I help her come down from the high.

We stay like that for a few minutes until Santana's weight has finally taken its toll on me. The brunette chuckles and motions for me to let her go. I kiss her a few more times before pulling my fingers out of her and a moan escapes her lips that almost made me want to have another go again. I settle her down carefully as she slowly regains her composure through wobbly legs. I grab her by the waist and pull her closer towards me again for another kiss when the sound of our front door being slammed and a voice almost startled us to death.

"Britty, Selena, get up already! This place reeks of sex! Get a move on or you'll be late for your own graduation! I bought breakfast from that charming gay man who owns a coffee shop a few blocks away!"

Grams' familiar voice resonates throughout the apartment. Santana and I give each other a questioning look.

"How did she get in?" I ask.

Santana shrugs. "I think Grams mentioned about arriving early and she stole my keys before then had it copied."

I sigh as I roll my eyes and chuckle because that's so Grams.

"Did you hear me? Say something or I'll barge in through your room with my hand covering my eyes if you don't answer me right now! Please don't tell me you're having sex." Grams exclaims and we laugh.

And in true Grams' fashion, we hear our bedroom door open after a few seconds and Santana and I jump a little.

"Oh my god! Your bedroom stinks! And what is this?! Wonder woman undies? Haven't I taught the both of you much better than this?"

We laugh like crazy because we're so used to Grams' antics towards us by now that we're practically immune to it. "We're coming!" We say in unison and I hear Grams groan from the other side of the door.

"Oh God. You girls better not be referring to sex right now or I'll probably die of a heart attack before the lot of you graduate."

We laugh some more and really try shower this time.

Try is a strong word.

"Over the course of three years, I was able to witness this young girl bloom into a fine young woman. She's been offered to work for one of the best and top law firms in New York. She was a student of mine twice before and let me tell you something that I have full confidence in, great things are surely in store for her in the future. I am deeply honored to call to the podium, the batch's elected speaker, Santana Lopez!" Dean Tibideaux exclaims.

Everyone in the auditorium claps as Santana, who's wearing a red toga like the rest of us, shyly shakes the Dean's hand before settling herself on the podium. Our eyes meet and I grin proudly back at her as she smiles and visibly relaxes in her position. She takes a deep breath before looking back up again at everyone.

"My first day of law school wasn't what you'd call ideal. Technically, I wasn't there for it." Santana grins at the memory and everyone in the auditorium chuckles. "You see, my very first day of law school occurred the week after that and let me tell you something about it, that day was one of the best days of my life." The brunette pauses.

"In the gist of one day, I had an almost stroke from my first class, got called for my first recitation in the next, met the best friends anyone could ever have, and finally, I met the love of my life." San looks at me and I feel like I'm on cloud nine.

"You can probably tell that life is going to be pretty amazing from there. And yes, you are right. Law school changed my life. It changed mine for the better and I'm so glad it did." Santana pauses. "Back on my first day, a brilliant teacher told me that she was extremely proud of me. Now, I know that you'd probably wonder why a teacher would tell me that on my first day. It meant the world to me because that brilliant teacher is my mother." Santana's gaze locks in on Maribel who's tearing up by the corner with Richard and my parents. Oh, Gergerpal's crying too.

"I'm probably the luckiest person on Earth for having an incredible support system by way of my family, friends, and partner." Santana smiles at everyone. "But you see, there is nothing more rewarding when you finally feel what they've been trying to express all along. That they're proud of you. There is nothing more rewarding when you finally feel that you're proud of yourself."

"And that's what I'm encouraging you to let yourself feel right now. Be proud of yourself. Do some internal bragging. Because kids, you're graduating with a law degree from one of the most prestigious universities in the world. You're entitled to feel good about yourself. You're among the few who have survived and will get to represent Harvard when you enter the real world with flying colors. My friends, that is something to be extremely proud of." Santana grins and everyone in the audience does to.

"So, congratulations, Batch 2012. We did it!" Santana exclaims and everyone cheers in unison with some people even throwing their caps in the air.

I look at Santana and catch her looking back at me with that signature smile of hers. Like a dork, I draw a heart figure with both my pointing fingers while staring at her and she winks back at me, blushing.

I share tight hugs with each one of my friends. And even shared a moment with Rachel and Quinn. Because honestly, Quinn has become a vital part of my life now that I can even say that we're like sisters already. She's like my twin in many ways since we're both blondes. But of course, Rachel will always get the top spot.

They announced a month ago that they'll be living together in New York once the four of us move there. Rachel was sweet enough to ask me if I'll be okay with it out of respect and that's an awesome move right there. I told her that I can't be anymore happy about it, so did Santana. They were the ones who actually talked us into moving together in New York as well. Even pushing it as far as convincing us to take the apartment next to theirs. Basically, we'll be neighbors at the Upper East Side. We even helped each other pack all our stuff. Yeah, clingy is an understatement but I love it.

I greet some people around me too, the few people that I actually know outside my circle of friends. After a few moments, my eyes fall on a familiar redhead standing a few feet away. We look at each for a second or two before I nod with a small smile towards her way. Laura looks down at first but then returns the gesture before disappearing somewhere. I sigh because I somehow pity her after everything that's happened, you know. But a little part of me feels that the world has a way of biting you back in the ass for all the bad stuff you've done in the past. Castle is the epitome of that.

Our families are here somewhere. They're all staying for a few hours then go to New York for a short vacation or something then we'll all follow in a week or two after fixing everything here first. Get ourselves settled there then study for the bar. But maybe do our own getaway first before anything else. I'm thinking of bringing Santana to Prague or Paris. We'll see.

"Britt, let's go. They're waiting for us." Arms snake around my waist and I turn to see Santana grinning at me.

"You were great up there, San." I mutter and give her a kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks, babe." She replies with a quick kiss. "Now, let's go. Quinn's going cray because she hasn't eaten since yesterday. They're all leaving for NYC after we eat, it's just the four of us for the wedding tomorrow." I nod.

"I'm hungry too." I mumble silently.

"You're always hungry, Britt." Santana chuckles as she drags me to where the others are.

- Santana POV -

"Is anyone having second thoughts about this?" Rachel exclaims.

"My second thoughts are having second thoughts, Berry. And those second second thoughts want to strangle you right now." I say.

"You can't back out of this, Santana. You lost that bet a year ago and we had an agreement, remember?"

"Aww.. I'm gonna miss you guys." Kurt exclaims.

"Y'all are precious." Mercedes chimes in.

I roll my eyes and sigh. "Yeah, yeah. Let's just get this over with before I change my mind."

Rachel, Quinn, Kurt, Mercedes, and I all nod and take our positions.

"Hello everyone! We are Cedes and the Legal Homosexuals! Now get on the dance floor and we hope you enjoy our show!" Rachel exclaims and the familiar tune of "Happy" by Pharell is executed by the band.

I sigh and pretend that I'm not having any suicidal thoughts out of shame because of this right now. I sing a few verses halfway through it and I'd like to make it clear that I've never imagine myself becoming part of a wedding band. Ever. But now that we're doing it, it's kinda fun. I won't admit that to anyone though. I glance at the people on the dance floor who are all enjoying and just dancing like they don't care. Brittany's dancing with a little kid among the people too and the scene just gives me a wide grin on my face.

Everything cannot be anymore perfect right now. Everyone is graduating with their heads held high. Everyone has a plan. All is well.

The Asians, who are now officially Chang and Chang, will be moving to Los Angeles after they were both offered a high paying job there. The Asians told us a week ago that the both of them had accepted the offer and if it all works out well, they'd probably settle there and start a family of numerous other Asian beings.

Speaking of Los Angeles, Mercedes is moving back to Hollywood with them too. Apparently, she impressed the producer so much in her back up singer gig that the label decided to give her a break and signed her for an album. You could imagine how happy she was when she heard the news, Cedes even broke down from so much joy. You can definitely see how important it is to her that she actually made a name for herself rather than going the short route through her famous dad.

Kurt will be the only one separated from everyone else. Before graduation, Miss Wright offered him to become her associate. Actually, to become her protégé. We all had that coming since they hit it off from the time Miss Wright complimented Kurt for something lame that I can't remember. Kidding. But we're all really proud of him and we couldn't be any happier. The only bummer would be that he'll be moving to Boston where Isabelle's firm is located. Sad. Don't tell Kurt that I'll definitely miss him.

So, about Berry. Believe it or not, her performance was so outstanding that the firm she worked for during her internship offered her a job before our last term in law school even started. Yep. You heard that right. Apparently, they were just so impressed by Berry's hard work at the office. I'm actually pretty proud of her since she's the only one who really wanted to pursue Environmental and Animal Law. That's some hero stuff right there.

Now we come to the main event. The Unholy Trinity.

I don't mean to brag, actually I do, but we're pretty in demand. Corporate firms expressing their relentless desires to hire us on the spot during an interview. But you see, Mami didn't like that. According to her, she called dibs on the three of us even though she didn't. Anyway, long story short, us three will be working directly for Mami as her associates in a few months after hopefully passing the bar. Mother made it clear to everyone that we'll be working only for her. So, it's kind of a blessing and a curse at the same time. I can barely imagine the pressure.

On a side note, remember Laura Castle? Yep, Carrot Top. Something went down, you see. During the Fall term of our last year in law school, some sorority girl whose father is part of the board back at Yale Law got wind of the redhead's story and spread it around campus. And we all know how rumor gets. Basically, after that got out, Castle's reputation went down in flames. People hated her more and I honestly cannot believe that was even possible. She was basically an outcast for the rest of the year. I actually felt a bit sorry for her. A bit.

We finish our group set and Kurt and Rachel proceed to creep everyone out by doing some renditions of slow love songs that only they can enjoy. The rest of us split up for a while. I suddenly find myself nursing a drink by the corner, unable to find Brittany and playing with the diamond pendant she gave me back when we fixed everything last year.

"Selena, it's a wedding. You're supposed to be happy." Grams' familiar voice mutters beside me and I jump a little from surprise.

"Grams? What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be with the others back in New York?" I exclaim because seriously, what is she doing at the Changs' wedding?

"I was invited." Grams shrugs. "Well, I had them invite me and they were more than happy to oblige because I love weddings." She adds with a grin.

I shake my head in disbelief. "Do you even know their names?"

Grams seems to think it over for a second. "It's Miko and Turner, right? Or was it Milo and Tanya? Can't seem to remember but I'm definitely sure that they're Asian."

I laugh because I really can't help it this time. "Miko? Like the squirrel from Pocahontas?"

"I knew it. It's Milo!"

"What?" I laugh much harder. "It's Mike and Tina, Grams. I'll give you a half point for Turner. You were totally aiming for Proud Mary right there."

Grams rolls her eyes at me. "Whatever, Selena." She takes a sip of her wine first. "So, you and my granddaughter are moving together in New York, huh?"

I nod with a cheeky grin before taking a sip of my wine. "Yeah, we are. Can't wait for it, actually."

Grams nods as well. "So, when are you making me great grandkids?"

I literally almost spit out my wine. "W-What?"

"You know, like little creatures crawling all over place. Always crying and whining about food and breasts."

I scrunch my face in confusion. "You mean, babies?"

"Yes, exactly!" She replies, exasperated. I just chuckle at her.

"Not right now, Grams. It's too early for that, we've barely graduated."

"Oh, honey. I had Jonathan when I was much younger than you. My beauty and wits just shines through my son and granddaughters as you can see. So, I suggest that you start young." Grams says nonchalantly.

I almost do a face palm when Quinn suddenly approaches us. "What is this I hear about starting young?"

"Those shrieking little beings that only stop screaming whenever you give them your breasts." Grams jests.

"Men?" Quinn raises an eyebrow.

"Little beings, dear."

"Uhmm.. Boys?" Quinn fake grins.

"No honey, like really little human beings."

"Uh.. Midgets?"

I sigh exasperatedly because seriously this talk is giving me a migraine. Both blondes just laugh out loud at their pointless conversation.

"I think babies are cute, S." Quinn mutters with a smile.

"I agree. I was on cloud nine when I had Jonathan. My dead husband and I couldn't be happier at that time. And oh, the sex still gives me shivers."

I roll my eyes. "Fine. They might be cute but like I told you, Grams. It's too early for that."

Quinn nods. "Maybe in a few years or so. Rachel and I discussed it once or twice before."

"You've discussed having a baby with Man-Hands?" I act surprised but I'm really not. I know how serious they are with each other and the fact that they're meant to be is just one of the things that makes me believe in love itself.

"Yeah, why not? We've been together for what, almost three years now? We've talked about it once or twice before. But marriage is the frequent topic that comes up. Haven't you and Britt talked about it? Marriage? Our anniversaries are like, just months apart."

"Amen." Grams raises her wine glass in agreement.

I give Grams a look and shake my head again. "In passing, yeah."

"And don't tell me your reaction's like this one I'm seeing on you." Quinn asks.

My eyes widen. "Oh, no! I'm open to it, actually. We've talked about marriage, once or twice. I told you, Britt's it for me."

Quinn and Grams nod and smirk to each other with an expression I can't decode. Weird bitches. I shrug it off by just taking another sip of my wine and watch Rachel dancing like crazy on stage with Kurt while singing, the audience clearly enjoying the show.

"Just at least tell me that you'll be the one carrying the baby, Q." I groan out loud.

Grams laughs out loud. "I'm sure it's going to be a beautiful baby, either way."

Quinn grins. "Exactly, Grams."

"Yeah, Berry's a keeper." I mumble under my breath. I look at my wine glass and see it empty.

Quinn genuinely smiles at me. "Wow, that's probably the nicest thing you've said about her."

I nod while raising both eyebrows. "She's a keeper. Just you know, keep her somewhere else." I add and chuckle as Quinn rolls her eyes at me.

"I knew it was too good to be true." Quinn mumbles under her breath.

"Miracles don't exist, dear." Grams chimes in and I roll my eyes at the both of them.

"It's been nice chatting with you ladies, but I need to find Brittany now so I can regain a bit of my sanity. So long." I exclaim as I walk away from them.

I manage to find Brittany after a few minutes. I see her dancing with a kid not more than seven in the middle of the dance floor and I can't help but smile at the scene. She looks so beautiful with her hair down and wearing a yellow dress that stops just above her knees. I walk towards them and tap the small boy on the shoulder.

"Can I get my date back?" I mutter with a grin and laugh out loud when he shakes his head and moves closer to Brittany, hugging her long legs.

"Aww.. He's in love with me, San." Brittany says as she lowers herself and hugs the kid back. "I have to dance with my girlfriend now, okay?" The little kid still shakes his head. Brittany and I both chuckle.

"How about you come back to me after a few years and we'll work something out?" Britt adds and the kid finally grins then walks away from us.

"I think someone's giving me a run for my money." I mutter playfully as we watch the kid walk away.

"Nah, you're the only one for me, darling." Brittany winks at me and grabs me by the waist to slow dance along to Rachel singing "Heaven".

"I hope so." I say and pull her closer towards me. "You look stunning, baby." I add.

"Back at you, San." Brittany smiles at me. We stay silent for a while, just listening to Berry singing. I hate to admit but the girl really has killer vocals.

"Hey, wanna get out of here?" Britt whispers and I remove my head from her shoulders then nod.

Brittany grabs me by the hand and ushers me out of the dance floor and into a garden venue, a few feet away from the reception. We just proceed to walk mindlessly hand in hand for a few minutes, exchanging a few glances every now and then.

"I'm really excited for New York." Brittany mutters with a grin.

"Me too, Britt. It's going to be awesome."

"Do you think it's possible for me to eat only hotdogs for a month then pretzels the next?" She says, like she's seriously considering it.

I laugh. "Whatever you want, Britt. I'll even fall in line with you for that ridiculous line at Shake Shack."

"Ooh! We can take a stroll at Central Park every now and then or watch a show on Broadway! Maybe we can get a dog too!"

"Yes and yes but definitely no to the dog. We'll be barely able to juggle our time together and adding a dog to that mix would be asking for trouble." Brittany does her famous pout and it took all I had in me not to give in.

"How about Lord Tubbington? Can we get him?" She excitedly says.

I think about it for a second. Every time I encounter that damn obese creature, he just loathes me except that one time I gave him food. Otherwise, he makes it his life mission to hate on me. Poor me.

We stumble upon a bench and decide to rest our swollen feet.

"Not until he loses at least twenty pounds. That fat freaking cat needs to go on a diet." I say, upon sitting down.

"He's not fat, San. He's just big boned."

"Same difference, Britt." I counter and Brittany defeatedly nods. I chuckle and raise her hand to give it a kiss. "Fine. Maybe after a few months we could get him from Chicago but I still have to think about getting a dog."

Brittany's face lights up and she bombards me with kisses. "Thank you, San."

"Yeah, I'm the best. I know." I mutter playfully and Brittany smirks.

"You are, actually." She scoots closer to me and places a hand on my thigh.

"U-Uh.. Y-Yeah.." I blush profusely and after a few seconds, Brittany breaks out in laughter.

"I'm just messing with you, baby."

"You always do." I roll my eyes at her and return the gesture by sticking her tongue out.

I look around me and find myself amazed at how beautiful this garden is. I look up and see countless stars illuminating the sky which gives me a smile on my face. All this just warms my heart because come next week, I'll be starting my life with Brittany in New York. Everything cannot be more perfect right now.

"San?"

I hear Brittany call out my name and I slowly turn to look at her only to find that she's not sitting beside me. Rather, she's on the ground. Kneeling on one knee and holding something on her hands while looking at me nervously.

Is this-

HOLY. FUCKING. SHIT.

My eyes widen comically and both of my hands immediately cover my mouth in shock. Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!

"S-San, I know that we're just about to take our relationship to another level by moving to New York but I want to take it another step higher." Brittany pauses and smiles nervously. "You are the love of my life, Santana. We're soulmates, we both know that and we're incredibly lucky to find each other. What we have is simply what other people have been trying to find all their lives and there is absolutely nothing that I'd love more than to spend the rest of my life with you, baby."

I feel like choking or maybe it's the tears that are pooling at the back of my eyes that's making it hard for me to breathe.

"I guess what I'm trying to say is, will you marry me?" Brittany croaks out and opens the box in her hand to unveil a beautiful diamond ring.

I'm literally so shocked right now that nothing comes out of my mouth nor was I able to say something for an unspecified time because upon looking at Brittany's face, I can't seem to determine if she's confused, about to cry, or dying.

"Oh no." Brittany exclaims and I snap out of my trance. She proceeds to stand up while looking mortified and shaken. "Shit. I'm sorry, San. I pushed it a little too far, didn't I? I mean, we're just about to move to New York and-"

I cut off her rambling by grabbing her by the waist and kissing her deeply. Brittany visibly calms down at the gesture and after a while, we break apart.

"Yes." I exclaim with a giant grin on my face.

Her eyes widen and both eyebrows are raised. "Yes? As in.."

"Yes, baby. Let's get married."

Brittany literally jumps like a little kid in happiness and I can't help but pull her closer and ravish her with kisses because come on, we're freaking engaged! I'm now engaged to this wonderful woman in front of me. The most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes upon. The most amazing person I know.

The blonde proceeds to slip on the ring into my finger and it easily fits, albeit a little loose. Brittany notices it and says something about having it resized tomorrow. I think I mentioned something about buying her a ring as well so everyone knows that she's fucking mine too. We kiss for a short period once again before pulling apart and agreeing to walk back to the reception, hand in hand.

"Should we tell them now?" I ask, looking at Brittany.

"Maybe not tonight. I don't think we should steal the Changs' thunder. Asian karma or something." She replies and we both chuckle.

"Wait. Grams and Quinn both knew about this, didn't they?"

Brittany nods. "Our families, actually. I asked for Richard and Maribel's blessing yesterday first."

I look at her in amazement. "I can't put into words how wonderful you are, Britt."

"How about you just show me?"

I pull her closer towards me. "You don't have to ask me twice."

"I love you times infinity, San."

I smile back, the smile that I can only seem to give to Brittany and no one else. That one reserved only just for her.

"I love you so much, Britt."

When we arrive back at the reception, our friends immediately cheer and pull us both for a group dance with the newlyweds. We dance like crazy and just laugh about every single thing. After a moment, we're handed wine by the waiters and toast for the newlyweds. I manage to catch a quick glance at Brittany looking back at me with that smile I know she only reserves for me.

I was wrong about saying that life cannot be anymore perfect right now. Because apparently, every single day with Brittany is and will be better than the last one. And with knowing that I'll get to spend the rest of my life with her, life is gonna be pretty friggin' awesome.

Yeah. Definitely.

Sequel will take place after two and a half years and in New York at the Lopez firm. Chapters will be named after movie title puns. Most likely in the same POV or maybe do it in third person, still thinking about it. Lemme know what you'd prefer. Give me three weeks tops to settle details and it'll be ready to go.

A wedding will take place in the first chapter, not the wedding you're hoping for though. A lot has happened in those two and a half years. That, I can give you. We all know the endgame ;)

Lemme know what you think about this chapter and what you'd like to see in the sequel!

Thank you for sticking with me throughout this story! After a while, crocodile!