Kissing In Cars [ Vic Fuentes Fanic ]

Epilogue - Red Roses

 *not edited, there might be a lot of mistakes*

Hi hey helloo.

It's been way too long, but in this chapter I will introduce who gets the sequel, and that was a lot of decision since I have to make an entirely new plot and whatnot.

Anyways, keep an eye out for that.

This story is finally over! :( I'm gonna miss Vic and Cara so much. I've been thinking that maybe once in a while I'll just post snippets or something of just random chapters of them because I just really dont want to part with these characters but idk. We'll see haha.

It's been a great run guys. Thank you so much for all of your support! :) You guys inspire me. 

And on that positive note, lets get 'er done.

Cara's POV

The chapel was gorgeous. Well, from the parts I saw. Evelyn was completely set on Vic not seeing any part of me until the ceremony, so she had been sneaking me around for hours to avoid him. Everything was arranged and perfected on Eve's doing, along with the help of Freya and Nat. All that was left to do now was walk down the isle and try to hold myself together.

I stared back at myself in the full length mirror; my dress was absolutely me. It was long and simple, an off white color with subtle sparkles in the mix of the see-through fabric on top. Underneath was another solid layer to compliment it. It was strapless and the sweet-heart neckline left just enough to the imagination. It was tied off with a little-bit-darker-than-gold ribbon just under my breasts. It was simple yet unique, and I adored it. 

Nat had done my hair herself, and I couldn't have asked for anything better. My hair hung in soft, long curls falling around my shoulders. A chunk from the top was braided and pulled off to the side, with a few accent curls here and there. Just like the dress, it was simple and unique and exactly what I wanted.

Freya had done my makeup a bit more dramatic than I expected, but it didn't look bad at all. I was expecting to see my regular natural-ish look in the mirror, but instead I found myself liking this better.

"You look gorgeous." Eve practically stuttered at my side. I shot her a sympathetic smile and pulled her into a tight hug. She hugged me back, carefully might I add, and pulled away just enough to look at me. I couldn't help but laugh; she was acting as if I was her own child.

"My Cara is growing up!" She squealed, swiping at a tear trying to escape her eye. I rolled my eyes at her but couldn't keep the grin off of my face; she had been here with me through everything. I couldn't thank the heavens enough for someone like her.

"Well look at you." Tony appeared in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe and crossing his arms over his chest. His tattoos peaked out of the suit he had on just barely.

Evelyn squealed and practically thrust herself at me, probably assuming Vic would shortly be coming along.

"Relax babe. I made Jaime babysit our groom for now." He chuckled, heading over to Evelyn who was regaining her footing again. I couldn't help but watch as he pulled her close and held her as if she was the most precious thing in his life. (And she better be, or we'll have a problem).

"You look stunning." I heard him murmur to her. She really did; the bridesmaid dresses were similar to my dress but much shorter, stopping at around the knees and tied off with deep red ribbons instead along with a pair of matching heels. I snickered along with Nat and Freya who had been goofing off with each other picking fun at her. Eve shot us a glare that could've killed us if it had the chance, instantly shutting us up but bringing a smile to my lips; same old Eve.