Jan 6, 2018
@naomi-owens
“It’s the birthday girl!” Chelsea squealed, running up and flinging her arms around Naomi. It was the first thing she did when she entered the house: left Elliot by the door with a kiss, and sought out her friend. Littered her cheeks with kisses when she pulled away from the embrace, holding up a little blue box. She’d had to make the trip out of town for the necklace, but it was worth it. “Happy birthday, beautiful.” Shoved the Tiffany’s box into Naomi’s hands. “I saw this and thought of you immediately. I had to buy it for you.” Gestured for her to open it, excited to catch her reaction.