Chelsea had been unusually quiet when she got back from her ski trip, which was just fine with her because she was uncharacteristically grumpy, from having gotten no sleep over the weekend. All she could think about was Chelsea and Ronnie, cuddling, and kissing, and she didn't want to imagine what else.

Wednesday rolled around quickly, giving the roommates a much-needed break from each other. Raven kept busy helping out at the Chill Grill, and spending time in her room, sulking. She knew her mother suspected something, but she hadn't asked, and Raven wasn't about to volunteer the information. Thanksgiving dinner was successful and quiet saved for Raven and Cory's petty bickering.

Then on Friday evening she got an unexpected phone call. She had just gotten in from her shift at the Chill Grill when she heard her phone ringing. She raced upstairs and made a dive for the phone. She didn't even stop to look and see who was calling. The moment she picked up, she wished she had.

"Hello?" Raven answered.

"Rae? It's me Chelsea." Came the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, hey Chels," Raven said evenly.

"I was wondering. What are you doing tonight?"

"Well, nothing really, I just got back from work. I was just going to chill, maybe watch a movie. Why?"

"Well, it is totally dead here, and I was wondering if I could come over, maybe stay the night. You know, like the old days."

"Sure, I guess that would be okay." Raven said reluctantly.

"Great, I'll be over there in about fifteen minutes."