More than friends.

Part 66- Presents.

Zoe’s POV.
*6 months later*

Today is Samantha’s first birthday, YAY! I’ve been planning her birthday party for weeks now.. I think i’m crazy. My book came out in November, and my beauty range in September. Alfie’s book came out too, and he’s already working on his second one, where as I’m waiting a while for my second. Samantha said Mama and Dada… Unfortunately that’s all she’s said apart from Joe, Lou, and Tan(more like Wan.) I’m proud, but now that she’s one years old, it’s time to focus on that, and accomplishing walking. That needs lots of work on. We went on our holiday with Marcus and Niomi, and now they are engaged. And finally the most exciting thing… WE ARE GETTING MARRIED IN APRIL, IN CANNES!! I’m so freaking excited. All my friends and family will be there. It will be where Alfie and I found out we were pregnant.

Alfie thought about getting married onto of the cliff that he proposed to me on, but that’s a bit of a struggle. My thoughts are once again interrupted by Samantha calling: “Mama”. I walk over to the crib that she was just sleeping in, and pick her up.

“Hello beautiful!” I say cooing at her cute face.

“Mama! Tehehe.” She giggles. Aww.

“Who is a big girl today? You are!” I tickle her for a few minutes, and finally stop.

“You two are just the cutest.” Alfie sighs. He walks over to us, and pulls us both into a hug.

“Alfie.” I say as I place Sam back into her crib.

“Zoe.”

“It’s been a year since 2 large babies popped out of my—”

“Your vagina! BAHHAHAH!”


“Your not funny.”

“I think I am.”

“Well, get over yourself.”

“I’m offended.”

“You should be.”

“I cant believe she’s one. We’ve been parents for a whole year!”


“Do you think we’ve done well?”

“Definitely.” I stand on my tip toes, and pull his chin down so it’s available for my lips. I lean forward and kiss him… just the way a teenager would. Ahh the days.

“I got you a present Zoe.”

“Me too.”

“Why?”

“It’s our anniversary too you know!”


“Of being parents?”

“Duh!”

“Well can I see it.”

“Sit down then.” He says, patting the bed. Behind him are 3 wrapped presents, and one card. He hands me the largest box that is wrapped in pink wrapping paper with multi coloured balloons and a ribbon.

“I doubt you wrapped this.” I say smirking.

“Poppy did it for me.” He says. I finish unwrapping, and the box is revealed.

“A CANON 7D?!” I squeal.

“Yes, and it’s just a normal 18-35mm lense!” He replies, grabbing my waist and squeezing it.

“You didn't have to gorgeous. I already have the 600D, and that’s great.”

“I wanted to. Now the others!” He says. It’s like he’s a child on christmas morning. Except I’m the one opening them. I begin to unwrap the slightly smaller box. It’s tie dye wrapping paper, with just cool colours. Once i’m done, it reveals a Sigma box. (The camera type, not the makeup.)