Page 173 of Good For Her

Tears slid down her cheeks as she stared at me, then at the ring, then back at me.

“Groovy.”

“What?” I asked.

“Groovy! Yes! Yes, I will!” she cried out, her arms reaching for me, pulling me up to standing.

The room erupted in screams and applause as I slid the ring onto her finger and swung her around, dipping her into a kiss.

I knew Hollywood was going to hate me for stealing the attention, but I’d gladly pay whatever fee or punishment came my way. This wasn’t one of the big shows anyway. Although it didn’t matter if it was. I got my Final Girl.

There was movement out of the corner of my eye, and in a flash, Bryce and Skye had rushed the stage and were joining us to celebrate. Bryce took the microphone and yelled out to the crowd.

“Simon Says Six: Six Sixwas one helluva ride, and we didn’t take home all the awards tonight, but it doesn’t matter because my best friends are getting married and we’re already getting ready forSimon Says Seven!Whoo!”

Evie and I shared a look, and the world around us fell away.

“What do you say? Want to do another movie?” I asked. “It’ll be...”

She nodded. “Groovy.”