Angelica's POV
"I..I have to go." With that, I pulled myself away from him and ran back to the cafeteria. Guess I'll just pee later. The day goes by and the pained look on his face keeps haunting me. I have to talk to James, maybe he will change his mind about this whole thing. It hasn't even been a month and it's already torture not being able to freely see, talk, or even touch Lucas.
"Angie, I'm really happy that you're moving on."
"Excuse me?"
"Mark is a really good guy and I approve of you being with him."
"First off, I don't need your approval. Second, we are not dating. We are going to the dance as friends."
Well, darn. This was not the way I was expecting to bring up the subject I wanted to talk to him about, but better now than later.
"I.. I want to be with Lucas." James p
