Well, You Fooled Me

Epilogue

Seven months later

Katie
"Come on, please let me put on a little makeup," Izzy whines.

I shoot her a glare through the mirror. "No Iz. I have on clear mascara and lipgloss."

Izzy sighs. "You're no fun."

"Here zip me up," I tell Izzy.

Izzy zips up my dark green-blue prom dress.

We're getting ready for prom in my room.

Izzy stands beside me in the mirror and we take tons of selfies.

Izzy chose a tight, deep red sparkly, floor-length dress. It's strapless with a slit up the side. She is wearing her hair in a half-down updo.

She looks like a freaking goddess.

I chose a green-blue flowy floor-length dress. With spaghetti straps and a v-neckline. It has a small slit up the side, but you couldn't tell.

My hair is down in loose waves.

"I still can't believe you're wearing cowgirl boots," Izzy says shaking her head.

I smirk. "They're comfortable."

Clair knocks on my door.

"Come in," We say.

"Wow, you both look so pretty," Clair exclaims.

I blush and Izzy smiles.

"The guys are here," Clair says.

I follow Izzy and Clair out of my room.

I let Izzy go downstairs first to take the most of the attention.

"Holly hell sweetheart, you look amazing!" Tyler yells.

While everyone is distracted I come down.

I can fool everyone, but not Wyatt. When I come down Wyatt's eyes immediately find mine.

He looked amazing.

Tyler had the glorious idea that they dress like cowboys.

Izzy about had a cow, but I loved the idea.

Wyatt is wearing a solid green shirt that matches my dress. Whitewash jeans and cowboy boots that my dad got him for Christmas.

His messy curls are styled for once. I bet Margret fixed his hair.

He usually wears his hair in a messy way that I love.

I walk straight up to Wyatt. "If you keep your mouth open like that you'll catch flies," I tease.

Wyatt abruptly shuts his mouth. "You look, wow, I mean stunning."

I tilt my head. "Huh, not the first time I've made Wyatt Kent speechless."

Wyatt rolls his eyes and pulls me to him. "You always make me speechless."

I laugh. "You look pretty good yourself."

Wyatt pulls back and places a soft kiss on my lips.

"Don't start!" Tyler yells.

We pull apart and everyone is staring at us.

"Awe Ty, let them kiss, it's so cute," Margret gushes.

"It's not cute when you come downstairs to eat breakfast and Katie's got Wyatt pushed against the counter swapping spit," Tyler complains.

"Thanks, Ty, now I'll never get that image out of my head," My dad mumbles.

Christmas Day my dad finally proposed to Clair. A month later Clair and Tyler moved in.