ZARAH~
I stared at the blinds of his office. They had been shut for the past three days but I knew he was in because Interns kept getting called in.
A male intern stepped out, walking to the break room with Michael's coffee mug in his hands, I stood up and followed behind him.
"Hey, James." I greeted them as he filled the mug, he turned to me and a bright smile curved his lips.
"Hey, Miss Dina." He replied nervously, his cheeks red for some reason, I ignored it, it's funny that he called me miss when I was just a few years older than he was.
"What is Micheal up to?" I asked.
"Emmm." He dragged on, leaning against the counter and forcing his hands into his tight pockets, His attempt at being cool was cute, it almost reminded me of Elliott.
"You don't know?"
"I do but he said we shouldn't tell you."
"Me?" I asked surprised, His cheeks flared up as if he just realized his massive screw-up.
"Not you, I mean anybody." He rambled nervously.
