A/N: This last chapter is still in Eleni's point-of-view...It is actually half in her view and the other not...It is set when the band are all twenty...So..Enjoy!

Epilogue:
Red roses carefully were laid out upon the aisle of a church..It was a beautiful Sunday morning, the sun shining brightly through the stain-glassed windows. Eleni, sat in her dressing room quietly. The day had finally come..She was marrying Frankie. Keira and Kayleigh were running around the room, their identical five-year-old faces smiling happily. Flower baskets in their little peach-colored arm, their dresses of pale pink bouncing off the carpeting and tangling their identical long, blonde hair Marta walked into the room and laid a hand on her best friend/sister-in-law's shoulder. She smiled, her eyes matching her
light blue bridesmaid dress.
"Good luck" Marta said, sitting next to Eleni
"I hope so..I'm nervous" Eleni said, smiling
"I was when I married Freddy..Well, I should of been" Marta said
"Because he could do anything..And he did" Eleni said
"Yeah..He did..You look beautiful, Leni" Marta said

Eleni stood up and looked at herself in the body-length mirror in front of her. Her long blonde hair was spiral curled, the tendrils softly cascading against her bare shoulders. Her white dress went off her shoulders and down her back, leading in a trail of white trim. Her vail was carefully over her face, made of lace and silk. Eleni walked over to the door of the large room and smirked at Marta.
"I'm ready" Eleni said "Dad? Let's start"
"Okay, honey" Mr. Jones said, running over and wrapping his arm around his daughters

The Jones family had fixed everything up since Marta and Freddy's wedding. The were great and loving grandparents to Keira, Kayleigh and Johnathen like they always should of been. Mr. Jones proudly walked his daughter down the aisle, tears forming in Eleni's eyes. She
looked around and saw so many familiar faces..Summer and Zack, who had just gotten engaged. Alicia and Leonard who had gotten married when Alicia had gotten pregnant last year. Tomika, Lawrence, Marco...Even Michelle, Randi and Lily who had slowly become friends with the "School of Rock" clan..But, most importantly..Next to Frankie that is..Was Freddy. He was standing by Frankie, as Eleni's future husband's best man. Johnathen stood next to him. Freddy and Johnny were like twin, the same blue eye and blonde hair. The same handsome smile and cute face..Johnny was leaning how to play the drums too!

The twenty-year-old blonde, finally arrived next to Frankie..They were both smiling, both in tears. The minister nodded their head at them and started the ceremony.

Eleni's POV:
We did it! Frankie and I are married...It was such a beautiful ceremony..Filled with red roses and smelling of Hawaiian Ginger. Everything has changed so much for me during the last
five years..All the changes were good too. I had had a very lucky life after having my twins and breaking up with Gordon..I got Frankie and more love than some people can handle.

I finally realized what loved was...I started thinking about all the tear I had cried and came up with this...The way her tears make you want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore.....Yet regardless if you love them, hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them ... it matters not. Because once in your life, whatever they were to the world they become everything to you. When you look them in the eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and you say a million things without trace of a sound, you know that your own life is inevitable consumed within the rhythmic beatings of
her very heart. We love them for a million reasons, No paper would do it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart.

I can come up with something way deeper when it comes to Frankie and my love though...Looking through my eyes, he can see the entire world. Cruel and cold, reflecting the pools of turquoise...Trying to bring love to my life, succeeding and trying to make it stronger
everyday...Because your love make me stronger on the inside in out, you had saved me from all my grief and sadness. The softness of your fingertips caressing through my flaxen hair, indicates to me that everything will be alright....Forever and ever.