The Next Grier ✓

Epilouge

Brielle's pov
Graduation...

Yes, Blake and I are 18! And graduating.

You all are probably wondering how we are suppose to graduate. Well here's how:

They told us that we could go back to the school so we can receive our diplomas.

Blake slept over and he is still asleep.

I untangle myself from him and walk over to my closet.

I grab my outfit:
Royal blue fit and flare dress
Black heels

I get dressed and walk over to the bathroom trying to be quiet.

I plug my curling wand in and brush my hair as I wait.

I am almost done with half my hair when I see the door open.

I place my wand down and turn around.

I walk over and hug him.

"I'm sorry for waking you up" i say to Blake.
"You didn't baby. But how come you'd don't wake me?" He asks.
"Because you looked so peaceful" I say honestly.

He tells me he's going to get dressed and I go back to finishing my hair.

Blake comes in when I am almost done with my hair and asks me to help with his.

"After I finish mine which is almost done" I say.

I finish the last strand and unplug the wand.

I turn to Blake and start to stand and sweep his hair.

After I finish his hair I grab my makeup bag and unzipper it.

Blake comes behind me and wraps his arms around me.

"Do you really have to put makeup on?"
"I'll just put on eyeliner and mascara just for you" I reply.

I look in the mirror and see him smile.

I apply my eyeliner in a wing on both sides and apply a couple coats of mascara on.

I go and grab my phone and pull Blake and I in front of a window and take a bunch of pictures.

I then go over to the mirror and take some with him in the mirror.

We go downstairs and to see Nash and my parents waiting.

"Awe why don't you like beautiful Brielle" Nash and my parents say.
"Thank you but look at this bub" I say looking at Blake.
"Stopp" he says laughing.

"Lets go" my dad says.

We all pile into my parents car and we drive off to our old school.

We get out and we all sit down.