Kayla:
Kayla, in a Elsa 'Let it Go' moment, realizes that she's loved Romaine all along. While we all think that April's credit card has been just April's money, little did we know, April and Kayla created a joint account where they had a Thelma and Louise style account to get out together. But, Kayla decides... "Gurl... "I wanna be with Romaine. I've always loved the black D."
Kayla orders a new credit card, gets it mailed to the house that's on Zillow, activates it, and books a flight to Jamaica. But wait... there's more. What we all didn't know was Kayla this entire time has had a 2010 Sprint partner flip phone with Romaine they set up while Nick was getting pile drived by a few bulls at Hedonism, and Kayla and Romaine were able to sneak off and get their phones while in Jamaica. This sets off the plan to let Romaine know that she's on her way... and her and Nick are no more.
April & Nick:
These two mother fuckers... strap in folks...
First things first, Nick and April put up all the kids up for adoption. The two both move to West Palm thinking they're going to be the next best guests at Mar-A-Lago. When the two arrive, with Nick thinking that Trump will remember him from being at some random movie showing a year ago wearing a belt from Hot Topic, they're both immediately turned away not only for their wardrobe, but also for their visible sores and being called "The New West Palm Meth Heads." The two retreat to whatever hotel takes them for the night.
The two end up at the Ocean Front Inn in Palm Beach (two star review) where the two are so high and horny. Before even dropping their suitcases, April grabs Nick, starts caressing his bald spot, throws him on the bed, starts to undress, to which Nick starts to remove his pants. A flaccidness seems to have taken over Nick, to which April tries to search their toiletry bag for a "little blue pill." To no avail, no pill. However, a swiss army is found, and April has had enough. Tormented with the thought of another flaccid penis, another night to which she will not be satisfied, April realizes she must take a stand. Nick, still on the bed, at this moment, has passed out from all the whiskey he's drank. April, takes the swiss army knife, and like the sausage being sliced at your local deli, starts to slice of that schiester lawyer's schlongy balldo ding dong... to the point she can finally hold the entire little nigger faggot pickled walnut in her hand... Lorena Bobbett Style.
April accuses him of sexual assault and gets off with a misdemeanor. Nick declares himself pro se, and is a no show in court... DICKLESS.
Also, the kids were all adopted to good homes.
Aaron:
Aaron, in a fit of rage - goes to his son's school during lunch, and professes his love for Kayla in the cafeteria while holding an AR-15... screams out loud his manifesto claiming his undying love for Kayla, and that Nick is to blame for all of the transgressions placed upon Spicer, St. Cloud, the United States, Camelot311, Keanu, and the World. He then proceeds to shoot up the entire school while the lunch lady is serving tater tots and fish sticks, leaving an entire bloody mess of teachers, children, cocktail, and tarter sauce lying everywhere. He then aims the gun into his own revenge porned mouth and shoots himself in the head... and misses... where the lunch lady comes by and dials 911 and holds his brains with a set of St. Cloud recycled napkins.
Epilogue:
Aaron eats everything thru a St. Cloud recycled paper straw and finds out he's developed a dairy allergy and dies because of it.
That's how they found out..........................
Strawberry milkshake.
Edit: grammar.......... and tarter sauce fuckers