So I have a good reason for being kind of late on the final chapter! Cheer practice from 3 to 6, dinner, shower, laying on the floor in pain, and now writing! Doesn't that sound fun? NOT! So yeah let us finish this brilliant story with another brilliant chapter! Can you say big head much?

After many disgusting meals, restless nights and what seemed like 3,000 pricks to my finger, I was finally out of that prison they call a hospital. I had learned all I needed to in order to live a normal life with my diabetes. I hated taking my blood sugar but it was what I had to do. Olivia helped me the most with that, which I was thankful for.

In fact, she had been helpful with a lot of things. I mean don't get me wrong, my friends and parents helped too. More than I thought was necessary, really. But Olivia was always first to volunteer for something and it was the first time I realized that she liked me just as much, maybe even more, than I liked her. When our hands brushed together we would both blush a deep shade of red. She was the only one that would visit alone and when she did, we never ran out of things to talk about. It just seemed perfect with her around.

My dad had come the day after I had woken up. He was a mess when he saw me, talking about if he were home maybe he would have noticed that I was off and it could have been prevented. But I kept on telling him that everyone saw what was happening, even me, and nothing was done because we all thought nothing of it. In the end, he's just glad I'm okay.

I was sitting in the backseat of my dad's van, anxious to get home. I had missed it so much that I was considering kissing the floor when I got through the door. I then scrunched my face up in disgust, realizing that if I did that, I would be right back in the hospital for digesting who-knows-what on that dirty floor.

We finally pulled up the driveway to our house and I smiled, knowing I was home to stay. If I was away from home for a week and missed it this much, I don't know how I would be able to get through the whole summer on tour. I walked through the door after my dad and Sydney, turning on the light switch annoyed after they both walked past it. But when the light turned on I realized why.

"Surprise! Welcome home, Wen!" My friends had been hiding behind the couch and Sydney and my dad had the biggest grins on their faces. I started laughing and going around to everyone, giving them all hugs.

"You set me up! You wanted me to be the one to turn on the lights." I said as I hugged my dad and Sydney.

"Well it wouldn't have been fun if we turned on the lights and everyone jumped out at us, would it?" Sydney said. I went around to the rest of my friends, taking a little longer letting go of Olivia. Everyone started towards the kitchen where there were dinner settings on the table. When Olivia started to walk with everyone else I grabbed her wrist, making her turn around in confusion.

"You okay, Wen?" she asked me. I nodded my head.

"Yeah I just, um, can I talk to you for a second?" I asked. She nodded her head and we walked towards the couch, sitting down next to each other. I stared at the floor for a few seconds, trying to word what I wanted to say. I had dreamt of this for a long time and even if it ended in rejection, it would still feel good just to get it off my chest.

"So what is it you wanted to talk to me about?" Olivia asked. I looked up into her eyes and pulled out what I could only recognize as words from deep in my heart.

"Olivia, we've been in Lemonade Mouth for a while now and soon we'll be on tour. But it makes it impossible to spend so much time together when something has been hitting me so hard in the heart. We're friends and I don't want to mess that up but I wanted to say this for a long time." My voice caught in my throat at the beauty that was sitting in front of me. I took a few breaths before I went on. "I like you, Olivia; as way more than a friend. Think what you will, but I just really needed to get that off of my chest." I waited for her to storm out of the room and turn me down, but she did the unthinkable.

She leaned forward and touched her lips to mine, making me feel light headed all over again. "I like you too, Wen. And I'm glad that you said something, because I couldn't figure out how to tell you the same thing." I smiled and took her hand in mine.

"So does this mean-"

"Only if you think you want to be as much as I do." She answered my unsaid question and I knew we were meant for each other. I got up off the couch and held out my hand for Olivia. She got up off the couch and linked our fingers together, walking towards the kitchen. "So you do realize once we tell everyone about us they'll go ballistic, right?" I smirked and looked down the hall towards my family and friends.

"Bring it on."

So that is the end of What's Wrong Wen? I hope you all loved the ending! I hadn't planned that until last minute, which was basically when I started to type it at random. But all of the Wen/Olivia fans out there must be bouncing off the walls! I'm excited I finished my first story ever! It's a good feeling! Watch out for my new My Babysitter's a Vampire story that I'm going to start. I'm still trying to figure out an idea for it and a plot so it'll be a few days. Then I'll start up Deal With It, the sequel to this story. Until then spread the word, review, and drink lots of lemonade! Love you all!