The Fear of Want Chapter 9
Day. It was times like this I really missed Mom.Josh sat on the end of the settee and stared at me until I looked at him.
'What?' I giggled.
'Happy birthday...I hope you like it...' He hummed, passing me a small wrapped gift.
'You shouldn't have...' I lied; I was very excited. I carefully opened it, and unveiled a long black box with Sweethearts Diamonds written on the front.
I carefully opened the box, with a small click, seeing a long silver bracelet with charms, shaped with cocktail diamonds.
'Oh. It's beautiful...it's more than that...' I whispered, in shock.
'I'm guessing you like it...?' Josh stuttered.
'I don't just like it...I love it, Josh.' I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck, 'And...I love...you.'
Josh smiled, then realised what I said.
'You...said you loved me.' He repeated.
'I did.' I smiled, unwrapping the bracelet from the box.
'I love you, too.' He added, 'But you already knew that...'







