Rose’s POV
It’s Saturday morning. I woke up to Mr. Business sitting on my face. I shove him off.
“That’s no way to wake me up! I could have suffocated.” I scold him, still grumpy from my rude awakening. He meows in response and jumps off my bed and toward my bedroom door.
“Breakfast time already?” I ask him. He just stares at me. I get out of bed and feed the cat. Today is my meeting with Dean, and I’m a little unsure about it. But I just need to get in and out and get bit over with. I take a shower and pick out an appropriate outfit, nothing too revealing but nice. I curl my hair and put it half up. Would makeup be too much? Maybe just a little? I put on some mascara and a light foundation. That’s enough of that, it’s time to head out. I get in my car and drive to the address Dean sen
