𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐁𝐎𝐘-𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 - A Jelloman Fanfic

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I still found myself standing there looking at her, she looked prettier than before this time her hair was down and she was wearing darkish-pink sweater, she has being doing better she seems sad but maybe it was because she saw me and Josh fighting

"Hey...uhm..what are you doing here...?"

She looked back and looked back at me, I was still happy to see her looking ok.

"I just wanted to talk to you..."

I stood up straight in front of her, she smiled and I smiled back, me and her then decided to go sit near on the near-by bench

"Hey Jelly, I wanted to talk to you again.."

I looked at her until both of our eyes met, I really wanted to know I was so into the story she told that i didn't even care If it was fake or not

"Jelly..I'm sorry..."

I turned and faced her, I wanted to keep a happy face on so she wouldn't worry about me to much

"Why are you sorry?"

She looked back and told me to forget about it, I think something might be wrong with her, I would've helped if i could..

"Well Jelly, I wanted to say something...I just can't figure out what to say..."

I smiled and told her that she could take her time, she smiled and took a breathe. Whatever she was going to say probably sounded important, It was hard to believe this but...I believe her...

"I think it's time a tell you..."

I glanced at her, I wasn't patient enough I just wanted her to spill it out

"Jelly, I was told that Josh's father-"

I immediately jumped up in fear, just hearing Josh's father come out of someone's mouth was scary enough, she looked at me weirdly, I looked away and took a deep breathe and sat back down so I don't look like an idiot

"I'm sorry...keep going"

"Alright..."

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JOSH'S POV:

I never liked being the one who everyone was scared of just because of my father, they all thought "like father like son" but I was never like my father at all but I was of course forces. Whenever my father would call me it either he wants to talk about things that include something from his work or I made him furious...but that time he had called me was different, which scared me...

"You wanted meet me father..?"

His dark back was turned, and i though I somehow made him angry but I didn't think he was going to say this...

"Joshua, I think it's time for you to grow on into this royal family, you have seen the pictures around this building, assassins, spying and murder"

I was usally scared of my father's deep dark voice, his accent made it more nerve-wracking

"Joshua, how old are you now?"

Even as my own father, he doesn't remember even know my age, well of course...what were you expecting Joshua...

"16..sir"

He looked back again getting his lighter to take a cig, i was still sitting trying not to get uncomfortable

"You should be now mature at that age...aren't you"