BeBe: Sorry it's been a while since I've updated. I slammed my finger in my aunt's car door, so now it's a pain to type, and I've been having my friend, Rina do it for me. Anyway, I guess you shouldn't care too much, now, since this is the last chapter. Hope you liked the story!

Megan wrung her hands nervously the next day. She had no clue how she was going to be able to face Drake. She was nearly a half hour late for school which meant that he surely had seen the embarrassing decorations, by now.

Ria had apologized at length the night before for putting them up, but Megan found it hard to stay mad at the red haired girl. The two of them had survived through so much, that it seemed stupid that their friendship ended merely because of a few streamers.

But, when she'd finally reached the school, she found that all the decorations were down. She stared at it in shock, her mouth dropping open to practically the floor.

"I thought you might be embarrassed if everyone saw it." a familiar voice said from behind her.

Megan whirled around, to see Drake standing in front of one of the many benches that bordered the seventh grade doors.

"You took them all down?" she breathed, not believing what all the clues were telling her. Drake wouldn't have done something so nice for her.

Drake smiled a bit, "Well, I did have a bit of help."

"Ashlyn and Pierce?" Megan asked, as she thought back, trying to figure out if Ria had given her any clue as to Raphael helping taking them down. She wasn't that good at lying, and could never fool Megan.

"How'd you know?" Drake looked slightly surprised.

Megan smirked slightly. "Call it woman's intuition." then she sighed, "So you did see it, huh?"

"It'd be kinda hard for me not to, since I was the one who took it down, remember."

"I'm so sorry." the words felt strange on Megan's tongue since the only person she'd ever apologized to was her grandmother. "I didn't think Ria would go so far as to doing that. She just wanted to make me happy, and she didn't think I would be happy unless we were together."

"Because we're soulmates." Drake finished the thought for her.

Megan nodded, "And because she thought I loved you-which I didn't… at the time." she bit her lip, and looked away as Drake's eyes widened.

"So… you love me, now?" he asked.

Sighing, Megan nodded, refusing to look at him. "I do. But, if it makes you more comfortable, than we can go back to ignoring each other like we did before."

Drake made his way over to her, and brought his hand back before slapping her in the shoulder, then clonking her on the head.

"Ow!" Megan cried, as she turned to face him. Anger had replaced any and all embarrassment she'd felt. "What was that for?"

"For being a idiot!" he yelled back, "What in the world would make you think that I would want to go back to ignoring you?"

"Because you're in love with Ashlyn-not me!" Megan shot back. Their voices were steadily rising, which made her glad that they were outside.

"Was! I was in love with Ashlyn!"

Megan blinked, surprised by what he had said, "W-Wha-?"

"Jesus, Megan! How stupid can you be?" Drake groaned, before grabbing hold of her face and forcing her to look him in the eye. "I had more fun this weekend, than I've ever had in my entire life! I love you! Not Ashlyn-you! I don't know when it happened-sometime between when you beat me at black ops and then dragged me shopping!"

Megan wet her lips, before letting out a long breath. "Y-You're kidding." she wanted to believe him so bad, but it was so hard. He had no reason to love her. She was awful, terrible, a disgrace to human kind. The only reason she'd ever even looked at him was because he'd been the only person not to fall at her feet.

Drake looked as if he were going to yell again, but took in a deep breath before calmly speaking. "Even if I was, we're soulmates, which means that we'll end up together sooner or later. I figure why not sooner if we both love each other?"

Megan was breathing so hard, she could hardly feel her lungs anymore. Her head was beginning to spin and she felt as if she wer going to faint.

"When're you just going to kiss me, already?" she breathed.

Drake smiled, "Now that's one order, I can take." he whispered, before touching his lips to her.

BeBe: The end! Tee hee! Okay… so the sequel is already finished… it's called Man of My Dreams.