A Brallie Fanfic: Our Story

Epilouge: Aftermath

A/N: IMPORTANT. Okay, first off thank you for continuing to read this shitty ass story. I know many of you enjoyed the first few chapters, but I believe I've decided to end this story soon. This is the epilogue, and I apologize. This story has helped me grow as a writer, along with reading many of your guy's stories. Thank you for being a part of this experience with me. I PROMISED to keep writing on here. I'm actually working on a new story about twins named Alex and Avalon. I'm not sure if I will ever publish it, but I'm going to put the summary at the end of this, & you guys can comment and tell me if I should post it. Thank you all so much, and I hope you enjoy this epilogue!

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"Here is your iced vanilla mocha latte. Enjoy!" A mid twenty year old employee said, as she set the drink down on the counter. Callie smiled at her, and grabbed her drink and continued on with her day. She had a million errands to run, and had no idea how they were going to get done.

She had to go to the book store and get Avree a Magic Tree House box set for her birthday, because of all gifts, that's what her five year old would ask for.

After buying Avree's present, getting groceries, picking up new phone chargers, and putting in an order for a new coffee table, Callie finally arrived at home to be with her family.

Now, thirty-one years old, she and Brandon lived in their own home a few blocks away from Stef and Lena. They lived in a house similar style to their mom's because the house was designed by the same people, which they enjoyed because the craftsman style house always appealed to them. After graduating high school, Callie and Brandon both went to UCLA for college, and were married at twenty-four. After being married for two years, they decided they wanted a child and Callie found herself pregnant when she was twenty-six, and gave birth do their daughter, Avree, when she was twenty-seven. Avree was in kindergarten and was to turn six next Tuesday. Callie and Brandon owned a music shop in downtown San Diego, and gave music lessons. Callie worked Monday through Thursday. Callie worked as the main manager, and worked in-store. Brandon didn't work in store, just owned and managed, and had a main job as a music scorer for movie soundtracks.

Callie walked inside after making two trips to the car, and put the groceries away. 3:02 blinked on the microwave clock in a bright green font. Brandon was working at Warner Brothers today, helping in a recording studio for a new movie that would come out next year. He wouldn't be home until probably nine o'clock, which didn't bother Callie or Avree. He only worked these late nights around twice a month, so it didn't bother them.

Avree would be home from school any minute now, and Callie knew she would run in the house and be excited about her birthday, even if it was in a week.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the home phone ringing. The Caller-ID showed it was Jesus calling. She picked it up off of the phone cradle and pressed the little green button.

"Hey, what's up?" Jesus was now thirty. They lived a few miles away from Brandon and Callie, and Stef and Lena likewise. Callie loved how their family lived so close, and how they were all in reach of each other.

"We have no idea what to get Ave for her birthday. I know moms are probably getting her more Barbie stuff, and Mar was getting her a mani pedi day together; Because obviously Mariana is going to spoil her," It was true, Mariana always gave Avree the most spoiling gifts, but it was completely out of love. Mariana and Zac had gotten back together after they graduated and he moved back from his dad's. When he came back, Mariana thought she was dreaming and she actually fainted. But now, they were to be married in seven months.

"Obviously!" Callie mocked. They both laughed and Jesus continued on.
Lexi, after high school, got a green card and she and Jesus lived together, and were the only couple with no marriage plans yet. Which was a relief to everyone because there'd been enough weddings in the past decade for their family to celebrate.