Your POV
We finished dinner and got some food for Logan. I wonder how he is holding up with everyone. I'm sure he is happy. Actually, I'm sure he is having a blast. I wish I was too but this just sucks. Every chance she got she would talk about herself or Max. I was amused by some of these stories but does this girl know when to shut up. We got back to the offices to see Logan jumping around the editor's station. Lucy and I both laugh. Max walks over to greet us. This was awkward for me but not for Lucy since she doesn't know, hopefully. I walk over to my office and see Em in there. "I see why you didn't want to talk about it." She says making me more jealous than I already am. "Shut up, this is horrible. All she talks about is Max and I know I should be happy to hear about him but I'm not." I say and slouch in my chair. "I wouldn't understand but it does sound crazy." She replies. How am I supposed to do this for a week if I can't even last one hour. This is dreadful. At least Logan is having fun.
