Lucy pov
Ever since James found out his parents were on their way here a few days ago, he's been on edge. I've caught him staring at the ceiling a couple times, with hatred bleeding out his glare. But today it's gotten ten times worst.
Probably cause his parents emailed him this morning, that they had finally arrived in Cali, and would come to see him later. He's been snapping at everyone and following me around the office, keeping a hold of my blouse. Our "hidden" relationship isn't so hidden anymore. And that kinda makes me nervous. But I understand he's shaken right now, so I let him stay. Plus, he's cute.
Victoria, the evil secretary, who's name I just found out, calls out to us.
"James, there's a couple downstairs refusing to leave until they see you." She yells across the office.
