Saturday night, Raven was sitting on the chair, staring at herself through the mirror.
She had make up on her hair is pulled back in a bun.
It was almost 7, and Cayden had called her about an hour ago to tell he would be on his way in 30 minutes.
That was after be he had called her, between hours of the day.
She was excited, she couldn't wait to see Cayden, and spend time with him, after all, she had to prove to him that she wasn't really crazy after all.
She was crazy, but just to a certain stage and she wasn't always like the way he met her.
But truth be told, she knew he didn't mind. That part of her still intrigued and he told her to feel very much free with him, whether drunk or not.
She rubbed her neck, As she felt the tiredness run through her body they had gone to the boutiq
