I don't know what made me say yes to Joe. It might have been the sincere look in his eyes, or the way his hair fell in front of face. It might have been the way he made me feel just by looking at me. I'm not sure. But I wanted to work at this.

Was it weird, that just by knowing this man for a day or so, made me trust him? I couldn't figure out why I was so drawn to him. I wasn't even a fan of the Jonas Brothers, but I knew Joe was the cutest, but I didn't follow their music or lives or anything. All I knew was that Kevin is the oldest, Joe is the middle, and Nick is the youngest. But there is the bonus Jonas. But I don't know his name. Joe is twenty one. I'm eighteen. Not even legal to drink yet, but Joe didn't know it when he bought me five drinks.

Tiffany's was the closest jewelry store. I kept objecting but he took me in there anyway. He was off talking to a lady about cut and size. I went off to find somebody else to help me. I found a man. He was by himself, looked like he was on break.

"Do you mind if I bother you for a second?" I asked.

"Not a problem, Miss." He said, putting his phone in his pocket and getting behind the counter. "What were you looking for?"

"This may sound crazy, but do you have any diamond rings under a thousand dollars?" I asked, feeling the blush creep into my face.

"We do not." He said, also blushing. "At least we don't have diamond rings under a thousand. But other rings, we do."

"Demi, I think I found the perfect ring." Joe called from the front. I gave the guy an apologetic smile and walked over to Joe.

"It's beautiful," I said. "How much?"

"Thirteen thousand," He said and shrugged. "We can get the wedding band to match.

"It's too much." I stated.

"It is not." He said. "Now put it on and tell me if it fits."

I took the ring and slid it on my finger. "It fits... Perfectly." I said, amazed.

"You want it now, right?" He asked, smirking at me.

"Yes," I breathed. "Yes I do."

"We'll take this." He said. "Is there anything else you want?"

"I've always wanted a signature Tiffany's bracelet." I said. I figured what was a couple more hundred dollars.

"We can do that." He stated. The lady pulled out a ton of bracelets. I picked one up. The exact one I wanted. The one with the heart dangling off and the latch right next to it. It was three seventy five. But Joe seemed like he didn't care.

"I want this one." I stated, while trying it on.

"Okay," Joe said, smiling at me.

I mean what was another three hundred and seventy five dollars to thirteen thousand.