Riley shrugged. "I slept okay, I suppose." She replied, taking a bite of her eggs. She listened to his reason, and when he was done she nodded. "Oh, I was thinking for a minute you were in some secret gang for the government- I never noticed it before." She said, smiling. "You know if you don't want it anymore, they can cover those things up." She said, eating some of her sausage. Pretty expensive though..." She mumbled, finishing off her plate. "Anyways, Oliver will be here pretty soon to pick me up, I've got to brush my teeth real quick and clean up." She said, getting off the bed. "We need to catch back up though, some more I mean." She said, handing him his pants that were laying on the ground by the fold up bed. "Here, you might need these." She said with a soft laugh. 

Riley went into the bathroom to brush her teeth real quick before doing her make-up, which usually didn't take long. She went for the normal smoky eye look and pale pink lip gloss, making her look all natural. She stared at herself in the mirror and got lost in thought. A lot of things were running through her mind. Her wedding in four months, all the wedding details she still had left to do, and then there was Alex. She still couldn't believe she had ran into him again, but part of her didn't want to believe him about that tattoo. Why that specific number? And why would he get it on his neck? She sighed before picking up her phone, calling Oliver to see where he was at,