Chapter 3

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The next morning, I was searching through my closet and dresser drawers to find the perfect outfit to wear when I meet Chris's other sister because I'm not sure if his mother will be there.

"Baby what are you doing?"

"Looking for the perfect outfit to wear when I meet your other sister because I'm not sure if your mother will be there." 

"It's Saturday my mother is out with her friend's doing yoga or going to the spa." Chris said.

"What should I wear?" I asked. 

"Wear what you normally wear you don't have to win over anyone." 

I got dressed I put on black and white stripped tights, black mini skirt, The Cure t-shirt, and black Combat boots I walked into the bathroom when I came out of the bathroom, I grabbed my black leather Jack Skellington motto jacket out of the closet and put it on. I grabbed my The Nightmare Before Christmas purse and left the room I walked downstairs and waited for Chris he came downstairs he handed me my phone I put my phone inside my purse. 

"Babe, are we taking your car or mine?" I asked. 

"We can take your if you would like." Chris said putting on his jacket. 

Chris and I left the house and locked it we walked down the front steps I led Chris to my car he seemed to like my black vintage hearse I unlocked the doors we climbed into my hearse I put the key into the ignition and started the engine I let the car warm up and drove away. 

"I like your vintage hearse." 

"Thank you, my father gave it to me when I was sixteen my father said when he saw the hearse, he knew I would love it, so my father had made some changes to it I love this car." 

Chris gave me directions on how to get too his parents' house when we arrived at his parents' house, I was shocked to see the beautiful house I parked in front of the house and killed the engine Chris and I climbed out of the car I grabbed my purse. 

"Shit," Chris said. 

"What's the matter?" I asked worried. 

"My mother's car is sitting in the driveway next to my father's car." Chris replied nervously. 

Chris and I walked up to the front door I rang the doorbell the was opened by a tall slender woman with mousy brown hair she's wearing a navy-blue dress and heels. 

"Hi. mom, I thought you would be out with your friends." 

"I was but your father said that I should meet your friend." 

Mrs. Manson stepped to the side Chris, and I walked inside the house we removed our jackets and hung them up Chris and I followed his mother into the living room Chris, and I sat down on the love seat Mrs. Manson sat down on the couch his mother kept looking at with disdain I tried my best not to appear nervous. 

"Mom will dad and my sisters be joining us?" Chris asked. 

"Yes, your father and sisters will be joining us, but I would like to speak with your friend." Mrs. Manson said. 

"I'm not Chris's friend I'm his girlfriend," 

Chris's mother looked at her freshly manicured nails and wedding rings like I didn't speak to her. 

"I think I'll go see what's keeping my father and sister's." He said. 

Chris left the living room leaving me alone with his mother my nervousness was really starting to show. 

"Why did your mother give you the name Raven?" 

"My mother named me Raven because she was a fan of Edgar Allan Poe, and her favorite bird was a raven." 

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