Waiting.

"Alright... Are we officially a couple now?" he asked, looking at her with his dark blue eyes. "Should I call you 'my lady' or 'my love'?" he asked, and she laughed. "I'm serious," he said.

"You can call me whatever you want." She kissed his cheek, and he smiled. "Did you manage to get them all?"

"The papers?" She nodded. "Yes, they're all here. I just need to give them to the director." She said as she put the papers in her backpack. "Hey..." She looked at the others. "Is there any problem with...?"

"I need to talk to you," he interrupted with seriousness. "Both of you. I want to know when my daughter started dating someone else." He crossed his arms and noticed her daughter's twisted expression. "I saw you, Katherina."

"Mum, what do you want him to say?"

"I've never seen you around here," she evaded her daughter's question and looked at him. "You're not from here, are you?"

"No, ma'am," he replied, pulling on one side of his backpack. "Uh... I'm from Santa Monica, California," he ad