Sorry I haven't updated in a week, I've been grounded, then grounded again for sneaking on the Internet anyway. What can I say; I needed to satisfy my readers! Hope everyone enjoys…


I danced with Robbie, Rizzo, Mark, and the coneheads- pretty much all the guys. After a while my feet started to hurt and I took a break. I took a seat next to Robbie's mom, who was getting charmed by Rizzo.

"… I cook for my family all the time. I've been trying to teach Mac but-"

"He's just so stubborn, I know! Robert never wanted to learn how to take care of himself. I've done his laundry for years and from what I hear, Danielle has picked up the slack when they started college." Mrs. McClanahan lovingly stroked my hair.

"Clean his room, make him dinner, the list goes on." I sighed.

"Yeah, Mac needs a girlfriend. Straighten him out." Rizzo nodded.

"Well, I've tried to set him up before but he never seems to get along with the girls I pick out for him. They're perfectly nice girls, Robert's known them since grade school."

I smiled at Robbie, who was currently dancing with a member of the Figure skating team and seemed to be enjoying himself. "Maybe he needs to find the girl of his dreams on his own. I remember how much I hated being set up."

"Oh! You have a boyfriend Danielle? Why in heaven's name didn't you tell me?"

I grinned sheepishly "Fiancé, actually. He just asked me tonight."

Mrs. McClanahan gasped and grabbed my hand. "Oh my! It's beautiful! White gold, it must be five carats at least!"

"It was my grandmother's" Jack's voice came from behind me. I turned and smiled, knowing I probably looked like a lovesick puppy. "Feeling better?"

"Much, want to dance?"

Jack nodded and pulled me out onto the floor. I curled up in his arms, smelling the clean essence of my fiancé. "So, any idea about the date? Robbie's mom's gonna want to know."

"I was thinking a spring wedding." He murmured, stroking my hair "And maybe we could have Mac be the best man."

I beamed. "As long as Krista'll be my maid of honor."

"Of course. And all the guys will have real dates, no giggling fans."

We danced for what felt like hours, planning and dreaming of our future together.


And there you have it- the final chapter of My Miracle. Hope you liked it, and if I have call for a sequel I'll probably write one, although it may not be as good. I want every one that's read My Miracle to check out my new fic, So That's Why They Call It Falling (Thanks for the title ideas everybody), which I'm working on now.