The school was already busy trying to find a replacement, and Sloane had already secured himself a position at another school teaching, which was where his passion was anyway. It was also his true calling in my opinion, because I was standing on the edge of the stage holding my diploma thanks to his tutoring. I definitely had to pull my own weight, but he helped me catch up on things I missed before I decided I needed to turn things around.
“We did it!” Amy ran towards me and we hugged as I made it to the side of the stage where the graduates had gathered.
“We did!” I smiled and hugged her tight.
“I’m sad though, I lost my drinking buddy. I’m going to have to do keg-stands on my own in college.” She put her hand on my stomach. “Now you’re all adulting and shit.”
“Give me a year—I’ll come visit you.” My hand rested on her arm.
“Yeah, right. You’re getting married and popping out kids until you’re forty. By then, I’ll be ready to settle down myself.” She laughed and pulled away from the embrace. “I still can’t believe you’re marrying Mr. Thorne’s brother!”
“He’s a good guy and he’s the right one for me.” I looked over and waved to him in the crowd.
“This is usually the part where I ask if the hot guy you’re marrying has a twin brother, but...” She grimaced.
“Sloane ain’t so bad. He won’t be your Principal anymore after this year, so you never know...” I nudged her ribs with my elbow as I teased her.
“Hmm.” She looked up at Sloane and then over to me. “Maybe...”
Epilogue: Anton
“I now pronounce you man and wife—you may kiss the bride.” The preacher folded his hands in front of him and I lifted Bethany’s veil.
The beautiful girl I fell in love with was finally my wife. I took her by the waist and spun her around in my arms before I planted a kiss on her lips that got the approval of the crowd. Not only was she my wife, she was also carrying my child. A trained eye might have spotted the baby bump, but she wasn’t showing enough to really tell. It had been a bit of a whirlwind romance to say the least, but I was head over heels in love with my new bride. The kiss finally ended and I lifted her back up so we could walk down the aisle. We made it to the back of the church and immediately started picking rice out of our hair while we walked down the steps towards the waiting limousine. As much as I wanted to peel the wedding dress off Bethany’s gorgeous body, we still had a reception to go to.
“I love you so much.” She kicked off her shoes and leaned against me.
“I love you too.” I leaned to the side and kissed her forehead.
“Did you ever think you would end up marrying the girl that flashed her pussy at you in detention?” She looked up at me and grinned.
“Not until I saw her masturbating in her car. After that, I knew she was the one.” I winked at her.
“CONGRATULATIONS, BROTHER.” Sloane extended his hand once we were at the reception hall.
“Thanks, man.” I shook his hand and he clasped me on the shoulder.
“You’re married to Bethany Lewis. I can’t wrap my mind around that.” Sloane’s voice still had the hint of shock, despite the fact he head witnessed the ceremony.
“Bethany Thorne now—probably even more of a mind fuck.” I chuckled.
“Yes, it is.” He nodded.
“So how long until we’re doing this for you?” I looked past him at Amy who was standing by the keg.
“A wedding? No, I’ve already done that once. I don’t plan on getting married again. We’re just having fun.” He looked over his shoulder at Amy who waved at him.
“Yeah, I said that once too—now look at me. I have a ring on my finger and a baby on the way.” I smiled and shrugged. “You could have that too.”
“Amy’s a good girl. I like her a lot. She’s really started to mature and I think Bethany has been a good influence on her lately.” He nodded and smiled.
“Well your good girl...” I motioned towards Amy. “I think she’s about to do a keg-stand.”
“What? Fuck...” He turned and shook his head as he walked towards Amy who was trying to get one of the other bridesmaids to lift her up.
Yeah, he’s going to have to put that one over his knee...
“WELCOME TO THE FAMILY, officially.” Bethany’s father walked over and extended his hand, along with a cigar. “This is an expensive one, so save it for later.”