Hello everyone! It has been quite a long time since last chapter and I am so deeply sorry for that it was just so incredibly difficult finding and ending for these guys, and to be frank I didnt want it to end! I loved this story and Im sure i will continue to. Although it may not have been some of my best writing I found it so heartwarming and something I put my entire heart and mind into. I spent quite a long time working on this story and many of you have been here since the very first chapter, but despite the time of your arrival you are family to me. I am sorry for such a long wait but I hope you all will be pleased with this.

Well, here goes nothing.

Man, walls are great. I could stay on this wall all day. This wall and I have become such good friends I think I might be in love. Oh wait, no, I'm in love with the girl who is currently doing body shots with the star quarterback. Well, the old star quarterback.

There she was, getting lime juice licked off her shoulder. How traumatizing for me.

I walked into this dumb party feeling so good and so excited just to have my heart crushed all over again. She knew I was there too. It hurt. Quite a bit too. I wanted her in my arms like I wanted oxygen in my lungs. But she was over there, talking to the stupid guy, flipping her hair and smiling. And I slowly could feel myself running out oxygen.

Her eyes would sometimes flick to mine, checking to see if I had stopped staring. I hadn't of course. I could never stop looking at her. Black jeans paired with fishnets and a black body suit. She was dressed to kill. And when she leaned over and kissed the quarterback she killed everything inside of me.

I wanted to leave. I wanted to be as far away from here as possible. I looked at the door, that was my exit. My freedom was a door away.

I decided torturing myself would do nothing for me.

Then, suddenly my hand was on the knob and I was leaving for good. I went down the hard stone steps which haste. The second my foot hit the last step my name was called.

"Simon! Where are you going?" Isabelle stood at the top of the stairs.

I turned around and sighed. I put my hands in my pockets and shrugged.

"Home, Isabelle. I'm going home."

Seconds past filled with silence. HEr face showed no sign of any emotion, as always.

Then, finally, "why?"

"Why?!I will not be forced to stand against a fucking wall and watch the most gorgeous woman in the whole fucking world be touched and gawked at while she wont even give me the time of day." With each word pouring out of me I went up the steps and finally landed next to her.

She looked up at me with her mouth slightly agape.

"Simon I-"

"Don't say you're sorry." I said sternly.

She took a step back and kept her gaze on the ground.

"What do you want out of all of this, Simon?" SHe still hadn't met my eyes.

I threw my hands up into the air. "You!" Her eyes finally met mine and it was like everything happy and alive in me died.

The sorrow and sadness in her eyes could bring me to my knees.

"Isabelle, all i've ever wanted was you. I wanted you at prom. I wanted you at graduation and, I want you so fucking badly now."

Her eyes welled up with tears and I grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her into me.

She looked up at me and shook her head.

"I'm a hard person to love, Simon."

I smiled, "oh I know. I don't want easy."

She tightened her grip around me and sighed into my neck.

"No running from me, okay?"

She nodded in response and looked up at me once more.

She met her lips with mine. It was like she had planted a seed in my stomach, and in that moment, it grew and spiralized itself throughout me until all I felt was Isabelle Lightwood.

Before my lips left hers I picked her up bridal style and ran down the stairs.

"What are you doing?!" She laughed.

"You gotta meet my mom!" I stopped running and slowed my pace.

"What?" She chuckled.

"We gotta thank her for making me go to prom."

She smiled at me and nodded.

I smiled back, kissed her forehead and ran down the streets with my love in my arms, finally.

Maybe prom wasn't so bad after all.

Thank you for joining me on this journey.

XOXO, Bella