Hey guys! So your probably wondering from the chapters title "epilogue? Isn't that supposed to be at the end of the story?" My answer is: exactly.

I am sad to say that this is the last chapter of I'll Be There For Tomorrow.

I just want to thank all of yall's so much for reading and sticking by me through the whole story. This story was so much fun to write and was probably the best experience I had. I love all yall's so much and just want to thank you for everything.

Now just because a story is ending isn't because they got bored of it or they aren't having fun with it anymore. It simply means it is time for it to end. Every thing comes to an end eventually and its time for this to end too.

At the beginning of 2013 I finally sat down and made notes on what i want to happen for this story, like an outline, to help keep my brain in check and moving and organized while writing it, especially while I was moving. And this is where my notes stopped. Back then I had so much planned to write and it went by so quickly.

This is a bittersweet moment for me. I haven't ended a story in so long so its hard for me to see it end too.

Thank you guys for everything and all of the support. I really enjoyed the run.

And just in case yall's were wondering, I will be taking a short break from writing. Not all writing though. There are some fanfics on here that I want to finish writing before I make any more. But that doesn't mean I wont come back. Will I be? Hell yes! Come the fall I will be coming back with another ATL fanfic so if you are interested, keep an eye out for it ;)

Thank you again, and I love you guys

Enjoy

~XOXOXBecca :3

My backpack dropped to the floor with my clothes following. I launched across the room where a white package laid on my desk. I teared it open, having it arriving this past Wednesday. There are more like it, I'm just the first one to get it in advance. Well one of the first, someone else also got her's in advance, and I'm going to be picking her up in twenty minutes. I slid the shirt over my head, my hand grazing the front where the picture sat. I smiled.

I immediately jumped into a pair of denim cutoffs and slipped on my black Converse. My phone buzzed to life on my side table, almost hopping off to the floor. I plugged my flat-iron in, letting my now poofy hair fall from it's spot on top of my head where it was held in a high bun the whole day. I dashed across my room and grabbed my phone.

Security on high alert. You'll have to use the front.

I quickly replied and sighed, tossing my phone on my bed. I went over to my vanity and started brushing my hair fiercely. Half and hour later, my hair laid perfectly straight over my shoulders and down my back as I grabbed my car keys and headed out the door. I slid in my car, putting the keys in the ignition and starting it up. As soon as the engine roared, I peeled out and headed a route I knew well.

Idling in front of the house, she slid in wearing a matching T-shirt and skinny jeans. As soon as she shut her door I pulled away, going towards the high way.

"Security is being tough," I said, repeating the text. "We'll have to use the normal door."

"Kay," She said. "Do you have the passes?"

Keeping my eyes on the road I leaned over and opened the glove box, pulling out two passes on lanyards and holding them up.

"Awesome," She breathed, I smiled.

Traffic was a bitch, especially close to the amphitheater, but luckily parking was no problem, I was VIP.

Me and Lacey got out of the car cooly. I slipped my pass around my neck as we walked towards the big building where a crowd of unfortunate people stood trying to buy tickets from someone selling them or hoping someone would let them in for free. Poor stupid souls.

The August heat soaked us as we walked through the parking lot, the low evening sun shining in my eyes. I hadn't missed them much since, but now I kind of wanted them back.

We sauntered up to the bouncer, pulling out our tickets. He looked them over and smiled at us before moving to the side.

"Enjoy the show," he said as we passed him.

"Oh we will," Lacey muttered. I snorted.

Me and Lacey rushed in side, dashing down the hallway until we reached the room. Two big security guys stood side by side guarding the door while some girls who had somehow managed to trick the ol' sap in front in getting in, crowded around them, trying to get in. But they weren't budging. I noticed the one, and so did he. As we walked up he moved away and allowed us in. I smiled and gave him my thanks.

Inside the theater was dark. That was until just the moment the door shut behind us, the lights on the stage flipped on and the music started blaring. Over a thousand fans screamed at once at the top of their lungs, all pushing forwards. Me and Lacey couldn't help but laugh at them as we pushed past them into the heart of the crowd. We stopped when we got to a spot close enough to our seat, and just stood there, not bothering to even try to push any further into the mad crowd, we didn't need to.

The air reeked of sweat, tear, and hours long of anticipation for exactly this moment. The band on stage played their hearts out on the opening song, having the time of their life. They had come so far since when they first started, and watching their dreams come true on stage before my eyes was something unimaginable. I smiled as the first song ended and the music stop, giving them time to talk.

"How is everybody doing?" The lead singer shouted into the mic. The fans went wild in response. "Are you all having a fucking good time?" More yelling. "That's good to hear." I snorted.

The band adjusted their instruments and they took off, going into another song. A song written for me. And I listened to it every day.

"She works for the weekend. Mix Tape of her favorite bands, tearing up the radio lost in the stereo sound," he sung the opening chords. I watched as they rocked out to the song, having a blast. I looked at all of them, my eyes stopping on the bass player, who had my raybans I havent seen since last September perched on top of his head. As I thought the day I let him borrow them, I never got them back.

"WAIT! Wait wait," The lead guitar player said, stopping the band.

"Holy hell Jack what is it?" Alex said.

"We forgot to dedicate it," Jack hissed, making the crowd laugh.

Alex groaned. "Jack, stop trying to have sex with my sister!" Me and Lacey were already in tears as Jack pouted on stage.

"But he is right," Alex said, turning back to the crowd. "This song is for a very special someone who is out in the crowd right now." He adjusted is guitar. "I hope. Or else mom's gonna be pissed."

They jumped right back into the song. I turned to Lacey who had composed her laughter. She looked at me and shook her head before we both went into a fit of giggles. I watched as the band played, singing along to the set and sometimes throwing my fist in the air. I watched them all on stage, impressed by the energy they had and how much Jack moved around. They were crazy, but I loved them.

While watching them, I caught their attention from my place in the middle of the insane mob. First I met Rian's gaze. He gave me a nod of acknowledgment since both of his hands were busy. That was honestly fine by me. Jack was unfortunately next, and he went all out giving me a wink and the 'how you doin'?' face. I wasn't purposely trying to get them to notice me, I was just watching and enjoying the concert. But I'll bet you anything they were purposely trying to seek me out.

When I met Alex's gaze, during the pause after the first chorus, he bent over the microphone, pointing out at the crowd at me, he yelled, "Shout out to my sister!" he stepped back and started playing his guitar. People's heads turned, trying to seek out a Gaskarth in the crowd. Some guessed right, starting at me for a few awkward moments before turning back to the stage. Others were way off and looked over at the wall. I stood there tying not to flush from the spot light he just put on me and gave him an annoyed, tight lip smile.

Lacey unexpectedly bumped be in the side, causing me to lose some balance.

"What was that for?" I questioned at her.

"Come on! Be happy!" Lacey said before she started dancing. I laughed and joined in on her.

The past year had been crazy, and very stressful. After leaving the day after the Fall Ball, the guys jumped in started writing a new album which they recorded and set out on tour promoting the album. While they played with various bands in a variety of locations, they tried getting me to come see them play. They hadn't had one set to play anywhere near Baltimore within their absence from home, but still tried persuading me to see them in New York. I obviously declined. After some negotiating, they booked one near Baltimore and my tickets arrived four days later. I couldn't say no, and not just because Jack threatened to come and hunt me down. I also had some of the pushing to go from my parents, which kind of pissed me off, but whatever. After I decided I tortured them enough, I agreed to go and dragged Lacey with me.

During the releasing and talk of the album, Alex released on in interview about his younger, hormonal, teenager sister who was probably menstruating because of a phone call we had earlier that day when I told him to go suck an apricot. He got a phone call from me that almost touched base with how I am on my period. He denied everything on an interview later saying I was the most wonderful person ever.

With the news out that Alex had a younger sister living in Baltimore and still attending high school, I got a lot of publicity. Almost everyone wanted to talk to me and become friends. I was invited to party after party every single week and was ranked one of the most popular girls in school. I was even voted for Prom queen, and would've had won probably if I hadn't threatened to blow everyone up if I did. Tiffany had been an odd one. She no longer tortured me, but spent most of her time trying to be friend me and being all nicey nice. I told her to go suck it, which after count less of times of me telling her that, she kind of got the hint and has left me alone since. But it was all crazy. I didn't know who to trust or not. Everyone wanted to be my friend, and not because of me. I knew that because I spent most of my life going to school with these people, years, and they never once acknowledged me. Now once it came out that I was not only friends with, but related to one of the ATL members, people went nuts. But through it all I knew that there was one person I could count on no matter what. And she was standing there next me, dancing and singing along like no one was there.

Reese had tried talking to me the week before Christmas vacay let out. I wasn't being civil and almost knocked his teeth down his throat. He has a girlfriend now and hasn't bothered to meet ends with me since. Good.

After the tour dates were released, I had people pouncing on me from everywhere to see if I could get them concert tickets. That was a tough one. Not on deciding, oh hell no was I getting them in anywhere. Fuck them. No, it was a tough one to get through. People crowded me every where I went. It was annoying. But I had Lacey by my side who broke a few bones for me. I wish I could say not literally, but then I would be lying. People finally calmed down once dates passed and they knew i wasn't going to give them squat. But some people still did ask me. Shit heads.

All Time Low had been asked a bunch of times if they could get me to come on a show with them. It was exciting to hear, yes. To be on Tv and be recognized and become someone. But I didn't want to be noticed yet. I didn't want to finish high school with bigger publicity then I already had. So I declined.

With the toughness it all came with, I definitely wasn't alone. Lacey had my back at all times, kicking people's asses left and right. If it were in a different situation, I would say she was my manager-slash-body guard. My parents have been by my side too. They've been going a little easier on me and even let me skip some days of school (that was around the time the dates were released). I also had the support and back up of my brother and the band, killing rumors and shooting down the paparazzi every time they came close. Even reporters and interviewers.

Even though It sounds pretty bad, it really wasn't. I had my brother back, for one. If not five, then once a day we're either talking on the phone or skyping. I also gained three new best friends, who try to sit there and talk about boys with me via Skype. Those sessions don't last long. And through it, I landed a few dates, some who i found out where set up by, well, take a wild guess.

We've also set a deal up. After I graduate, I've been set up to become one of the merch girls for All Time Low over the summer before I start college. Then any dates during my time at college that I'm free, I will try to go and help them out. It's pretty cool though. Lacey got signed on also, which God help the world.

Even though everythings crazy now with the secret out, everything's fallen into place. I got my brother, two parents who are no longer out to get me, the bestest friend in the whole world, and three guys who will do anything for me. Life's pretty sweet. So you now, nothing personal.