A/N: Hey everyone! Okay, so this is officially the VERY LAST chapter of this fanfiction….Just so you're not confused, it takes place 3 years in the future. So little Kaylee is already 3 and, well, you'll see…. Enjoy:)

"Hey, Kay, do you want to wear the pink dress of the blue dress today?" Amy shouted across the living room to her three-year-old daughter.

"Seven!"

"No honey, seven isn't an option."

"Seven!"

"Okay, well how about the pink one?"

"Seven!" Little Julia, who goes by Kaylee, went back to tearing the heads off of her Barbie dolls.

"Seven?" Hannah whispered to Amy. "What's with that?"

"Oh, she's going through another phase. Two weeks ago, she wanted to be an artist, like the lady on the T.V., she said, so she painted all over the walls."

"Yikes."

"Yeah, and last week, she had this fad of clinging on to Ephram's leg so he couldn't go to work… and now it's continuously repeating the number 'seven.'"

"Oh okay. Strange… but okay." Hannah laughed and continued to help Amy fold laundry. "Well, it looks like we're almost done here." Hannah looked around their house. "The boys should be back from the game soon."

"Yeah." She looked at her watch, then back at Hannah. "Thanks so much for helping me clean the house. It gets hard having to do that alone while making sure Kaylee stays out of trouble."

"Anytime." She smiled. "And just for the record, you make a great mom."

"Thanks… and you will too." She squealed while looking down at her friend's stomach, which was now huge.

"Yeah…we're so excited. Bright and I spent all night picking out a name."

"Uhh… you're killing me. When are you going to tell me and Ephram the sex of the baby?"

"Today, don't worry." She smiled while standing up.

"Good." She stood up too and walked over to her daughter. "Kaylee, daddy's car just pulled up in the driveway…"

"Yay! Daddy! Seven!" Amy chuckled while picking her up and giving her a kiss in her honey-brown hair.

"Hey, hey, hey, the boys are back! And guess what… our team won!" Bright charged through the door, making quite an entrance.

"Oh, that's great!" Hannah walked over and gave him a kiss. "You make such a great coach; I knew you guys would win."

"Thanks. It was close, but my boys kicked butt in the last few minutes of the game."

"Uncle Bwight!" Kaylee ran across the room and jumped right into his arms.

"Yo midget! Wow, you're getting big." He lifted her up to eye level. "You know what… you should play football. You would be an awesome player if I coached you. No one would even care that you're a girl."

"Mommy said that football is for smelly guys that make aminal noises…like you." Hannah and Amy laughed in the background.

"Is that so?" he gave Kaylee a curious look. "Well, I happen to think that your mommy's wrong."

"Daddy said it too."

"Well… a big thanks to Ephram." He gently put the little girl down and looked over at Hannah.

"Are we ready to tell them, babe?"

"Hold on… where's Ephram?"

"I'm right here." Ephram walked in, carrying some bags that he quickly had to put down when his daughter jumped onto him. "Woah, hey kiddo." He kissed her head. "I missed you."

"Seven." She whispered into his ear.

"Uh…eight?" he played along and laughed. "So are you guys ready to tell us what?" He put down Kaylee, who immediately ran off to watch T.V. "The sex of the baby!?" He perked up… as did Amy.

"Yep." Hannah replied. "And we're having…"

"A boy!" Bright finished. Amy's jaw dropped as she ran over to Hannah and gave her a hug.

"Oh my god." Ephram said, while smiling. "Congratulations! Kay, did you hear that? You're gonna have a new baby boy cousin!"

"Boys are yucky!" she made a disgusted face at Ephram.

"Good. You just remember that when you're a teenager." He smirked. "So what's his name going to be?"

"Alex." Hannah replied while looking at her husband.

"Yeah, so I can call him Alexander the Great. How cool is that?"

"Wow, you haven't changed one bit since high school, have you?" Amy shot her brother a look of curiosity.

"Not true. I finally get to have sex with the girl I love."

"Brighton!" Hannah scowled.

"What? I went years without being able to say that word… gotta take advantage of this moment." He smirked.

"Not around my 3-year-old daughter please…" Amy finished while rolling her eyes.

"Please. Every year, kids learn about that stuff earlier and earlier. Pretty soon they'll Sex Ed classes at the local pre-school."

"Well in that case, out daughter's going to be home-school." Ephram glanced at Amy quickly, who was smirking.

"Well, anyway, I'm so happy for you guys." Amy continued. "We need another boy in the family."

"He's gonna be the best football player… EVER." Bright replied, with big gestures.

"Bright? Is there anything else on your mind about this? You're gonna have a son! There must be something more exciting than football about that…" Ephram told him.

"Well duh there is…" he replied and rolled his eyes. "It just hasn't come to me yet." The three of them burst out with laughter. When Kaylee heard, she ran over and started laughing too… even though she had no idea what was going on. After saying bye to everyone, Bright and Hannah left to their own place… which was now across the street from Ephram and Amy's. It was hard to believe that just about ten years ago, Amy was the popular high school student, Bright was the jerky jock, Ephram was the troubled pianist, and Hannah was the shy geek. Now, they were all best friends that have been through everything together. There was no slowing down now…

A/N: THE END. FOR GOOD. I really really hoped that you all liked my fanfic. I'm gonna take a break and work on my OWN writing that I've come up with. But no worries… I'll continue to be on this site again. I would just like to thank everyone that reviewed my chapters… Murgy31, Silwyna, primesetter31, and Redzy were my regular reviewers plus a few more. So THANKS THANKS THANKS times a billion. I'll miss this fanfic, but I'm also really proud of it. Love everyone! Bye!