Chapter 7.

I strived to keep my focus on the task at hand which was serving the guest at the restaurant I worked in but I couldn't, finding myself zoning out, deriving to a horrendous headache.

"Are you alright?" My colleague queried and I bobbed, I was fine, I just needed to lay down, it was nothing grave.

Dumping the tray into the washing sink, my gaze thwarted to the ring on my finger and sighed. What had I gotten myself into?

"Are you sure you're alright you have been spacing out lately,"

I held up my head, watching my colleague and only close friend Sam ambling in. She placed her hand on my forehead, "You don't have a fever,"

I beamed. "I'm fine Sam, it's just a headache,"

She shrugged and slept her back on the wall. "So...when were you going to tell me about that?" She motioned towards the wedding ring on my finger.

"Ah, this..." I snickered nervously. "It happened out of the blue,"

"It sure did, I had no idea you even had a boyfriend, the Kim I know would never conceal anything from me, w