CHAPTER 6:

Amy stared at her mother blankly.

"What?"

"The ring isn't mine." Her mother turned the ring on its back. "I don't know anybody with the initials B.A."

Ms. Moore handed back the ring to Amy.

"Well if it isn't yours, then whose is it?" Amy asked her mother puzzled.

"I have no idea. Maybe it belongs to one of the kids at your school, and you brought it home by mistake." Her mother suggested helpfully.

"Maybe," Amy muttered staring at the initials, as she tried to figure out who the ring might belong to.

"Anyway dinner is getting cold, so hurry up and come downstairs." Ms. Moore told her, heading out the door.

"Ok mom, I'll be right down." Amy smiled at her mother and closed the door.

She sat at the edge of her bed and played with the ring in her hands.

It IS a beautiful ring, she thought to herself. There's no way that I'm going to find the person who this ring belongs to.

Playfully, she slipped the ring onto her finger. Surprisingly, it fit perfectly. Amy held her hand up to the light. The initials glistened like diamonds.

Amy sighed.

What am I doing? This ring belongs to someone else. I have to find the person that it belongs to and give it back.

But when she tried to take the ring off her finger, it was stuck. Amy tugged harder to get the ring off but it wouldn't budge.

"Oww," she winced in pain.

The more she pulled on the ring, the more her finger throbbed.

"Why won't it come off?" she said giving up.

"Oh well, there's no point in breaking my finger trying to get it off." She stood up and headed for the door. "If it doesn't want to come off, it's probably meant to be."

A:N:

Hey guys, I know this chapter is short, but I promise there is more to come. So stay tuned!