"What is this? "I asked myself staring at my fingers through the mirror
"What the hell is this?"
"Did I get engaged?, when?"
I looked closely at the ring on my finger, it really doesn't look like an engaged ring, with this number seven on it...okay...this is creepy
"Well...momma, I'm damn confused" I literally ran out of my room
"Mom?" I yelled running down the stairs
"Mom!!!"
"Is everything alright?" Aunt Tasha asked coming out of her room
"Where is Mom?"
"Are you okay?"
"I'm obviously not, where is Mom?" I glanced at the kitchen
"She stepped out to the yard not quite long but, what is the matter?" She asked closing the door to her room fully coming out
I took a really deep breath, I feel like I'm going crazy right now...sleeping and waking up the next day with a creepy ring on my finger?
"Isabel ?"
"What is this?" I showed her my finger
She walked closer to me with amusement in her eyes and her hands covering her mouth
"Are you not going to respond?"
"This..." She held my hands
The door snapped open revealing Mom and a...man?
"Long time no see, Tasha" The man smiled walking towards us
"Micheal?"
"Surprised?"
Uhh, what's happening?
"What are you doing here?" She asked but Mom pulled her with her into the kitchen
"Mom?" I called wanting to follow them but the man held me back
"Leave me alone, who are you?"
"Well,...I must say that is a really nice question"
This man looks a little bit old, guess he's around my mom's age but who is he?
"Are you going to tell me who you are or let me go"
"How about we take a seat, I don't like being tensed" He gestured his hands to the couch
"I don't know you..."