Okay so this is THE LAST CHAPTER OF NEW YORK NIGHTS everrrrr. As happy as I am to finally be finished with this story, it is still a little sad.

Whatever, it's been going on for tooooo long, so I finally decided to write the last chapter/epilogue.

It's just something I wrote quickly to wrap everything together. Kind of.

Hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

XOXO

Chapter 29 – The End

Troy's point of view

4 years later

I was hurrying down the white halls, looking down at the tiny creature walking beside me; Emma Bolton had just turned 5. Along with her beautiful twin sister Evelynn, we had celebrated their fifth birthday with a big commotion. They were obsessed with Barbie's and princesses, so our entire backyard had been turned to a big, pink castle.

I smiled at her, and she grinned back at me, showing off her missing front teeth. "Are you excited?" I asked her, and looked around to see if my two other daughter's were keeping up. 8 year Amy was walking right behind me, carrying the big bouquet of flowers I had bought right before we left our big mansion. Evelynn was walking next to Amy, and as I looked at her, I saw that she reached with her tiny fingers to hold her big sister's free hand.

"I'm super excited, daddy!" Emma giggled and started jumping around. I laughed and reached for her and placed her perfectly on my hip.

"Daddy, when we come home, can we make a big sign for mommy?" I heard Amy ask me, and I turned my head and looked at her.

"Of course, sweetheart, I think mommy would love that!" I replied, and shot me one of her beautiful smiles. Her long black hair was bouncing on her shoulders which made her look exactly like Gabriella.

Just a couple of seconds later we reached the white doors of the fourth floor, room 216. "Remember to keep it quiet, he might be sleeping" I told my three girls and they all nodded their heads understandingly.

I slowly pushed open the door and the four of us quickly walked inside the silent room, filled with flower's, cards and over-sized stuffed animals.

"Hi Gabi, look who's here to see you" I whispered, and Gabriella turned around in her bed, covered in the white sheets, and looked at me. She looked exhausted. When she saw her three daughters', her face lit up and the tiredness I had noticed before was long gone.

"Mommy! Mommy!" Evelynn exclaimed immediately and ran up to her mother's bed and hugged her tightly. She was followed by her twin sister, and they both showered her with hugs and kisses.

"Hi my darling's, mommy missed you!" She mumbled and let them both cuddle up on each side of her as they crawled up her bed. Amy was quick to run up and give her mother a big bear hug as well, and she took a seat at the end of the bed. Being the big sister she voluntarily let her sister's get the most attention.

I smiled at them and walked over to the incubator that was standing against the wall of the room. A blue blanket was wrapped around the tiny baby who was fast asleep in it. Carefully, I reached down and lifted him up; amazed at how much smaller he was than what Emma and Evelynn had been when they were born. I looked down at him and smiled. I still couldn't believe that I had a son. A day old, born a moth too early, and held by his father for the second time. I recognized the feeling of unconditioned love the second I saw him yesterday, and it almost brought me to tears.

"Alright girls, are you ready to see your baby brother for the first time?" I said, and turned around to face the three impatient girls surrounding their mother.

I walked up to Amy and placed him in her arms, knowing that she would be the most careful and protective of him. "Meet little Jack Bolton" I whispered, and a big smile spread across her face.

Seven years ago I wouldn't have believed that this would be my life. Seven years ago I had no idea that I would be married to someone as beautiful as Gabriella, have four wonderful children as the ones before me, and have the perfect life I was living – still being the star of the New York Knicks at the age of 33.

I would never have thought that I would have a life as astonishing as the one I was living.

But I guess one late night in New York City can do that to you. Change everything forever.

One late night in New York City can make you fall in love with the right person.

I would forever be thankful for the magic all those late New York Nights brought me...

Cheesy ending , I know...

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And btw , if you haven't seen it already , I recently published a new story here at fanfiction. It's called Forbidden Fruit and it's about Gabriella, a junior at college struggling with recent heartbreak and finds solace in Troy Bolton, her new, young math professor. They both know their love is forbidden, but can they really resist it?