I Never Told You (Sequel to TWIU) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 47

Blair's POV

"You ready?" Dad asked me as we walked out of our house. Joey ran ahead and waited by the car as I carefully walked down the stairs in the death traps I was wearing on my feet. I had to admit, the heels weren't that bad but I could feel like I could fall at anytime.

"I'm scared of falling while walking up the stairs." Owen chuckled and gripped my hand tightly as we finally got to the car. Owen helped Joey buckle in to his seat while I slipped into the middle seat. Xander was in the front seat and Conrad was sitting grumpily in the very back. Owen sat beside me and I leaned my head on my shoulder as we drove. I played with my newly dyed blue hair and smiled at the colour of it. I missed this hair colour, 4 years. So it's been a while.

"Andrea isn't allowed anywhere near you, Xander or Joey I've made that perfectly clear." Dad stated, not taking his eyes off the road. "If she tries to talk to you tell me, it's against our agreement." I nodded and played with Joey's hand. Dad parked the car and we got out, leaving him with a wave while he took my son to get seated.

We went behind the curtains and got our gowns and caps, and got in order by last names. I stood in front of Xander, talking and laughing with no care in the world.

"Okay everyone, we're starting soon!" Our principal called out. "So everyone quiet." It seemed that the first half of the whole thing went super fast when they were calling the names because I was next. "Blair Iero." I walked up the steps, not tripping at all surprisingly. "Blair has been accepted into an art program at NYU." I walked up to Mr Winston and shook his hand as he handed me the diploma. I walked off the stage and sat down in my chair, waiting for my brothers name to be called. "Xander Iero." He stepped onto the stage, walking up to our principal. "Xander has been accepted into the university of New Jersey." Xander got his diploma and walked off stage, sitting down next to me. Now the second half of this thing took forever. They were announcing the winners of the money awards, and it took fucking forever. "Morrison's tattoo parlor has given $500 for this art student who's volunteered at their shop for almost 2 years now." Mr Winston looked at me. "Blair Iero." I stood up and walked up to the stage. I collected the envelope with the money and hugged my art teacher tightly.

"Thank you for everything." I whispered in her ear. She let go of me and smiled, sending me back to my seat. Graduation ended and all the graduates released their caps into the air.