Chapter 12

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Daniel's POV

I start to cry harder, quite sobs escape my lips. This can't be happening. I shoot my head up to meet Joeys eyes. But he wasn't crying, he was smiling like he knew something I didn't know.
    My sorrow turned to confusion, as he reached down into a box and pulled out a Polaroid camera.
He began to laugh a little,
"Jooooeeeeyy! That was not funny!"
"It was a little." Arianna said, Joey and I both glared at her.
"Sweetie, you know I'm a lot happier now!" He said giving me a small kiss.
"I know but what if you were acting! I wouldn't... no, couldn't live with my self if I knew you were sad!"
"Don't say that! You would live on for me!"
"But what is the point in living if you aren't happy?" That's it I can't hold back any more!
"I love you!" I say tears once again spilling out of my eyes. Joey started to tear up as well.
"Really?" He said eyes growing along with his smile. "I love you too." He said. Joey crashes our lips together in a slow passionate beautiful kiss, after about 15 seconds he pulls back.
"Nobody's ever said that to me before. I thought it wasn't possible for someone to love me!" He cries onto my shoulder. I put my arms around him in the tightest, most loving hug possible.
"Baby boy, you deserve all the love in the world! More even!" I said, speaking into his ear. I felt him smile on my shoulder. He handed my mom the camera we stood up and walked towards the beautifully decorated tree, he put his arms around my neck and I put my hands on the small part of his hips. He looked so beautiful. I pulled him in closer. I dip my head down as he goes on his toes, we share a long slow passionate kiss.
'Click'
Even though the camera flashed, we held our kiss. I said it! I finally said it! He loves me too! He drops from his toes as I lift off him. I rest my forehead on his
"Je t'aime tant!" (I love you so much!)
"je t'aime davantage" (I love you more.)
"pas possible" (not possible)
I smiled and lent back down and kissed him once more. Before he walked over to my mom, took the photo, and placed it in the beautifully crafted photo album. I watched as he wrote underneath it. 'I love you' I smiled as he looked up to me, I pecked him on the lips before I picked him up bridal style and took him to were his presents are.
"It's your turn"

Bad to better; a Janiel fanficWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu