TRENT
I realize at that moment that we had been standing so close to each other and I was starting to get those jitters, especially when our eyes met.
It's his dad.
He comes in with a middle-aged woman, who is in a pantsuit and a pair of rimmed glasses on that small face with a blonde fringe on her forehead.
They are both startled by the state the office is in but they ignore and instead take a seat, the woman placing her briefcase on top of the desk.
"Dad, I didn't know you were coming," says CJ. "Much less with Phoebe."
^^^^^
Phoebe, from what I have heard as I slowly clean up, is CJ's publicist. I am eavesdropping on the entire conversation that they are having.
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