-Five years later-

Everything was going strong. My three children Jasey, Stella, and Nick were running around the yard, playing tag while Alex and I lounged on the patio. All Time Low ended a little bit over a year ago, because all of us were getting settled down more than more. Alex's and I had our wedding when a year after the incident with my father, and everything has been fine since.

"Mommy, Nick stole my toy!" My two year old daughter, Jasey complained. I rolled my eyes as I returned her toy, Nick pouting.

"Go play with your cars. They're more manly." Alex joked besides me, making our little boy smile.

Everything are perfect, and I think it's going to stay this way for awhile.

Notes

Kill me for a sucky ending.

I lost inspiration with this story, and i'm just really done with it.

I'm sorry. :c