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Epilogue part 3 THE END

Author: Jackie Blue
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****12 years later****

Dean's POV:

"Dad, why the fuck am I not allowed to go to the party?" Phoebe whines and there's no doubt where she's got her language from.

"Because I said no. You're seventeen. You're not going to some party where the guys are just waiting to get you drunk and do things with you."

"Damn dad, I'm seventeen and a half, so in half a year, I'm legal and can do whatever I want. Besides, you know exactly I can't do shit. You'll know exactly what I'm doing anyway."

"Yes, the last time I had to see you kiss some guy as newest tweet from some stupid tabloid. And I'm sure not having that again." For years, I hated the media showing so much interest in our kids. Now, for the first time, I can see the perks of it as our kids can't do shit without us not knowing. Or them at least being afraid of getting caught.

"Damn, it was just a kiss. I didn't fuck him or anything. He didn't even touch me."

"If he had, he'd be a dead man by now." I grit out, not even wanting to think abou
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