The wind blew my hair as I walked towards the school. I was holding my books on my hands and was carrying a bag with me as I was walking toward the school. My eyes landed on my finger where I had my ring on. It was just yesterday when I got engaged to Mr. Bad boy. I still couldn't believe it. It felt so unrealistic. I had so many questions in my head about Omar and Emily. I wanted to talk to Omar after the engagement. I wanted to talk to Emily about the age difference but I couldn't. Just after the engagement, uncle ordered grandma and me to go home with us. I couldn't sleep for the entire night. The whole thing was messing my brain. I was going to see Emily and Omar at school today. How should I even act with the twins? Twins . . . Yes, Omar and Emily were twins. But why didn't none o