Caleb
"Damn. I'm already late." I muttered as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I added more wax on my hair and styled it. After that, I wore and sprayed my musk cologne over my body.
I studied my appearance one last time in the mirror. Caleb Anderson was wearing a black smooth- textured Armani tuxedo and maroon necktie. I hated to admit it, but I looked dashing for once.
Tonight was the Evan's annual charity gala which would be held in the grand hall of Evans Company. Axel Evans, the CEO and the biggest stockholder of Anderson Wheels invited me. I knew that the gala was tonight, but I feel asleep in the afternoon. I have been to Uncle Chuck's, driving Callum there. But, when I returned back home, I fell asleep. Before that, I even reminded myself to just take a nap, but I slept
