Bobby was in the living room when she heard the knock. She hadn't been expected anyone, but had a feeling it was probably James. No one else would really be visiting her anyways. Janey was out somewhere, and the rest of her friends were usually working at this time. "Hold on," she called loudly as she pushed herself off the sofa and walked toward the door.
Pulling it open, she forced herself to smile. "Hi. Come in." She stood to the side to let him in. It was pretty cold out there. "Did you walk here?"