Isha
“Ahhhhhh,” I screamed the moment my mom and Nana stepped through the plane door and started down the steps.
Dawson, Mic, Ford, Davis, and I had been waiting three days for them to finally get here. We got a limo and picked them, Uncle Mark and Robert up at the airport.
We were waiting for them on the tarmac as the plane landed and now finally I was in my mother's and Nana’s arms.
We hugged hard, laughing and crying at the same time. Well, mostly I was crying, but it was tears of joy. My guys shook hands with Uncle Mark and Robert as I introduced them. Uncle Mark eyed them all, sizing them up.
“Uncle Mark?” I asked, confused.
“What? I need to make sure my cupcake is finally with the right man, or men in this case. I never liked that a*shole of an ex of yours. And as someon
