Married at Fifthteen...8

"Juli?! When Isabella finds your name engraved in the ring, she's going to hunt you down! Babe, I have to be honest with you..." Troy panics.

"Listen I will be okay. She can't be that obbsessed with you, can she?"

"Yes she can! But I must come clean, you remember when you found my dad's wallet while doing laundry, well he's not in Detriot on bussiness. He had a fling with her and that's how I met her. When my mom found out she freaked, and my dad said that he couldn't get rid of her. And before my mom found out, he would bring her home, of course while my mom was at work and Alyssa was at a friend's house. I was thirteen and my dad ran out to grab some groceries, leaving me home alone with her." Troy said as he pulled the truck into a gas station, hoping that the police wouldn't see him driving.

"Wait, that's not what you told me!" I screamed.

"I know, I know, but there's more. I sat beside her, and we starting talking. We talked about everything, from school, to sports, to my dad, and more. We had so much in common... She then started asking some more personal questions, 'If I ever had sex,'' and stuff like that. And then my dad came home. Her barely noticing him, saying that she had to run, ruining their plans. Then everytime she came over, we talked, until my dad left us alone again. That's when we started kissing, and then we had sex."

"You told me that she raped you! How dare you! You told me to be afraid of her, meanwhile it was your fault that you two had sex!" I ranted

"But when my dad found out, I told him that it was her idea[which it was]. He tried to call the police, but she threatened to kill me, so he called the police anyway. But he went to Detriot, to live, so she will think that we all live up there. But he left his old wallet here. So when Randy stole his credit card and used it, Isabella found out that we where still here." I had a very confused and angry look on my face, but I knew that it was probably very hard to confess, so I just ignored that he lied. "And so you know that she's never going to be a threat to us, I want to get married tomorrow..." he assured me I nodded my head and kissed his sweet lips.

But what I still didn't understand was how did Isabella know where we were. Or even better, how did Troy know that she was coming?