Lily: When I was reading it, I couldn't help imagining that's those five girls are like a group of best friends who get into the craziest misadventures all of the remaking time. Actually, this is officially my new headcanon for this, if you don't mind. Can this be part of the deleted scenes that you may start posting? If it is, the you'll have mY ETERNAL LOVE AND GRATITUDE! Not to mention that your writing skills actually made me like Beatrix! Honestly, it's a miracle. And Chaddick and the other guys, man. I liked this chapter so much that I managed to even feel happy for Sophie and Syre, whom I have a long history of hating. Sorry for the long review, but I felt this chapter especially deserved it. What a wonderful epilogue!

You wouldn't believe I red this five while times! It made me so happy. So I had a request to do a deleted scene about the five girls and I actually did have an idea for the five girls. They are the besties(^_^) and will soon become #SQUADGOALS

Since Sophie is dead, I guess this won't really have a point of view...*cries* but there is always third person.

One of the steps to a perfect wedding was to get the perfect dress. Now when you have friends like Beatrix, Reena, Millicent and Kiko, picking out the perfect dress can take all day.

Agatha rolled her eyes as she watched her friends bawl their eyes out with tears of laughter.

"You look like a fish!" Reena cried, wiping a tear from her face. She sniffled before staring back at her friend and then breaking back into laughter.

"She picked it out!" Agatha defended as she pointed at Beatrix. Gaping, Beatrix turned her head to the two girls. "Yes, Agatha. But I can rock it..."

Groaning, Agatha pushed her way back into the dressing room. She yanked her dress of, almost tearing the invisible strap.

She gritted her teeth. It wasn't as if she didn't know wedding preparations were going to be like this, but dresses and heels were plainly not her thing.

Especially with friends like hers. At the moment, all Agatha wanted to do was go to the food court and buy herself fries with chicken nuggets at the side topped with a caramel Frappé.

She took another dress, this one was Kiko's choice. Agatha bit her lip. Kiko was her best friend and she loved her very much, but her fashion sense wasn't the best.

" Princess Agatha, let me help you with that." Crimson, her personal assistant insisted as she picked up the dress.

"Agatha of Woods Beyond," Millicent cried from the outside. "Get your damn butt out here...please."

"Ooh, calm down." Kiko chuckled, sipping on her vanilla milkshake.

Agatha sighed stepping out of the dressing room. She peered down at her laced dress. The bottom area stayed strapped around her waist, reaching her mid thigh whilst only her chest area was covered by a white piece of fabric.

"Who picked that dress?" Beatrix asked, plainly. Hesitantly, Kiko put her hand up. Beatrix shook her head, smiling. "This is a wedding, K. Not a strip club."

Kiko rolled her eyes, sipping on her vanilla smoothie. "I'm hungry." Agatha whined, hands pn her hips. "So am I boo," Reena started. "But we care for you too much to let you go out on your wedding day wearing your bra and knickers."

Agatha smiled, shaking her head. "Thanks."

Beatrix jolted as a tingle was sent through her thigh. She pulled her phone out of her pocket, staring into the screen. "Chaddick says that he finished shopping with the boys. We have about...four hours until the dinner."

Agatha sighed in frustration. "This is going to take forever. We won't get there in time."

Reena shook her head, chuckling. "Agatha, it's called being 'fashionably late'." Agatha shook her head. "No. It's being plain rude."

"Go get a new dress, Aggie." Millicent sighed, skimming through her feed. "Alright." Agatha pushed her way back into the dressing room.

Green...how lovely. The colour of what? Oh yes, jealously. This was Reena's choice. Since when was green a traditional wedding dress.

Agatha sighed, not wanting to disappoint her friend. This dress was a beautiful ball gown, yet too sparkly. She could hardly walk with it.

Agatha stepped out. "You go all out or you go home." Reena stated as she took a picture of Agatha with a camera.

"What the heck?" Kiko choked on her vanilla milkshake, causing Beatrix to pat her back.

"What are you wearing?" Beatrix strained her throat. Agatha shrugged whilst Reena's eyes popped.

"Dont be rude! I wore that colour on my wedding day!" She cried, arms crossed. Kiko sighed, still choking.

"We know that." Millicent sighed. "Don't remind us." Agatha pleaded, recalling the day she was forced to where green lipstick.

"My mother wore the same colour, ya know!" Reena stated, grabbing one of the fabric rolls. "My grandmother wore the same colour!"

"And the list goes on..." Beatrix sighed as she continued slapping Kiko's back. "My great-grandmother wore that same colour!" She cried again.

"We get it!" Agatha replied, falling back on the wall. "I'm out!" She grumbled, storming out of the shop.

One by one each girl straightened their backs, fear struck through their bodies. "Reena! No!" They cried whilst she continued to walk.

They jumped as alarms started to go off and the the image of security guards appeared.

"Ah, flip! What do we do?" Beatrix panicked. "What if they think it was us! I'm to pretty to go to jail!"

"I think there is only one thing to do in a situation like this." Agatha gulped, eyes not leaving the security guards who were getting closer each second.

"RUN!"

Sprinting up, the girls ran like thunder out of the dress shop. Agatha lifted her dress, trying her best not to trip on it for the third time on that day.

Agatha painted, trying to come to level with her friends. Her little feet could only take her that far. From her led Kiko and from Kiko led Beatrix and Millicent took the lead.

"Girls! Stop right there!" One security guard cried, already out of breath.

Millicent skid, grabbing onto a pole and flinging herself the other direction. Beatrix follows, failing and ending up in a plant.

Agatha caught up to Kiko and soon lost her as she took the same swing Millicent did.

The security guard caught up to Beatrix. "Shoplifting? Really?" He took his magic-proof handcuffs from his side and cuffed her. He looked at her, almost feeling bad as he watched her tremble in fright.

"Please don't arrest me," She started. "I have a family." She sniffled, making the security guard sigh. "Really?" He asked. Beatrix wipped the tears from her face. "I have two dogs and a husband. That makes a family, right?"

Agatha took a swing at the pole, stopping as she realised that she had just lost her two friends. "Guys?" She whispered.

She turned around, screaming as the image of a tall man stood in her face. She looked forward. His lower chest at the same level as her eyes.

"Think fast..." She mumbled to herself. "RAPIST!" She screamed, running as eyes reverted to the tall man in black. People stormed up to the man, ready to attack.

She stared back at him, guilt building up in her body as she watched people beat him down with food, canes and strength.

"Backup! Backup! Five girls running from 'The Bride' shop at the third floor eighteenth shop. One blonde, a red head, two brunettes and a kind of blackish colour. If seen, take them to central square in the centre."

Kiko gasped. "Red head?" She shook her head. "Red head?!" Anger built in her blood but that was soon lost when Agatha ran past her, pulling her ahead.

"Didn't you hear what he called me? A kind of blackish colour...could of just said black, geez." Agatha ran again as a security guard came into view.

Agatha slipped on her dress, causing Kiko to fall on her. They groaned, unable to get up in time. "Great fight, wasn't it?"

"I hate you guys." Agatha sighed as she rested on Kiko's shoulder. She looked around, still not able to take in the fact that they were actually in jail...well mall jail.

"We love you too." Beatrix commented, unable to smile or show any type of emotion.

"Do you know who I hate?" Millicent sighed, staring right into Reena's eyes. "You." The girls broke into laughter, unable to keep in their angry states.

"Shut up, you five. You better pray that your Prince Charmings come here to save you."

Beatrix scoffed. "With such a beautiful face, you are very sour." He rolled his eyes. "That's a rich thing to say, don't you think?"

Beatrix gasped as the others cocked an eyebrow. "Better watch how you talk to my YG." Agatha snickered.

"Or what? Jail-bird?" He questioned. "Or her fiance will beat you up." He turned around, staring Tedros in the eye. He swallowed, handing him the key.

He gave the keys to Nicholas, unlocking the gates. "Why can't you ever go anywhere without a trail of trouble behind you?" Aric sighed.

"Because we're hard like that." Reena chuckled. "What happened?"Oliver asked.

The girls kept quiet, all eyeing Agatha who looked like she was going to wet herself. "Agatha, you tell me everything, right." Tedros smiled, walking into the cell.

He caressed her cheek, making her burn inside. "You can't use her like that!" Kiko yelled, pulling her away.

"Bros before hoes, Agatha." Millicent stated. "Gals before whores, you mean." Kiko corrected them.

"It doesn't work that way." Beatrix and Chaddick sighed st the same time.

"Agatha..." Reena sprinted, hoping to closer her mouth, but was just a second too late.

"Reena shoplifted!"

How did you like that? I know it wasn't action packed or anything but now you have a little snippet of the friendship these five girls have.

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