A/N: OMG! I seriously hope I still have readers out there that don't hate me! My life has been insane lately. Moved to a new town, my daughter is in school, her dad and I came to a legal agreement and that is all good, had a boyfriend, ditched the boyfriend, etc. I am sooooo sorry! I really hope you guys will still read this! If you do, I love you! Let me know what you think of my last and final chapter of All Bets Are Off.

FC, I love you! And remember, "You say walking around in your thong wasted like it's a bad thing!" lol

BPOV

"Luke! Catch!" Nathan shouted, tossing a liquor bottle at Lucas. Since he was paying more attention to my boobs than anything else, he didn't react in time; the bottle of vodka falling to the floor at Luke's feet.

"What the hell is your problem Nate?" Luke shouted at him, vodka dripping down his legs. We were all at Peyton's house setting up for our after graduation party. We graduated from THA this morning. Nathan was still half drunk from the night before and tripped up the stairs to get his diploma.

"Sorry man! My bad!" Nate grinned.

"Sorry? You just wasted good liquor asshole!" Lucas fumed.

"I'm pretty sure we have enough Luke!" Peyton laughed from her spot in the kitchen. Lucas looked over and saw about ten more bottles on the kitchen counter.

"Whatever," he mumbled, grabbing my hand and leading me out into the backyard. Peyton, Nathan, Haley, and Jake continued to set up, hardly noticing our absence.

"Can you believe we finally graduated?" I asked him. Luke sat down on a patio chair, pulling me into his lap.

"Yeah and it's about fucking time! I can't wait to get the hell out of here and at Duke!"

"Why? You mean you just don't love the small town life here in Tree Hill?" I joked. He just rolled his eyes.

"Do you enjoy having to sneak in and out of each other's rooms every night and morning? Ever since your parents realized you and Jake are dating me and Haley they decided to become Nazis on us staying the night! Once we're at Duke, we won't have to worry about that!"

"So are you saying that you're going to be basically living at my apartment instead of the one you're supposed to be sharing with your brother?"

"No, what I'm saying is I think we should actually live together, not basically live together! I already told Nate my idea. He's planning on asking Peyton to move in with him. What do you think New Girl? You wanna put up with me on a more permanent basis?" Lucas asked with a big smile on his face.

8 Years Later:

LPOV

It's been eight years since we graduated from THA. We've all gone on to do our own things but ended up back in Tree Hill, just as close as always.

Jake decided to take his past and his own anger management issues and get a bachelor's degree in sociology, with a minor in psychology. He became an anger management counselor. He also cooled down on his own personal anger issues with me sleeping with his sister. Homeboy isn't psychotic anymore!

Haley realized that she had a big drug problem (like we had realized years ago!) and cleaned herself up. She went to a rehab clinic right after graduation, and then went on to get her master's degree in English. She is now the 12th grade English teacher at THA. Her and Jake are still together, engaged to be married in about six months.

Nathan played basketball in college but moved back to Tree Hill with Peyton after graduation. They're still together but not married. They say they don't need a piece of paper to prove their love, or some gay shit like that. Nathan is now the basketball coach at THA and loves that shit! You should see him at games and practices. He's like a kid in a fucking candy store!

Peyton and I pooled our money together and bought out Tric from its previous owners. We also run a record label and recording studio out of the back offices. I mainly run the club and she mainly runs the label and studio, but we help each other out from time to time.

And our Brooke? She's still as fucking amazing as she was in high school. Actually, she's better. Still hot as ever. She went to college with me at Duke and got her degree in business. She now owns a third of Tric. I told her after we got married that she didn't have to buy her way into the club. But she insisted on using her inheritance to buy a third ownership.

Yeah, that's right, Lucas Scott got married. Fuckin crazy huh? Never thought I'd see the day that I had a fucking ring on my damn finger. But this shit ain't that bad. I mean, what's the point of staying single when you found the one person you want to spend the rest of your life with?

Okay, I sound like a fag. But hey, I get to have sex with Brooke Scott every fucking day of my life. Despite any bets she and I made in our past, I'm pretty sure that means I win!