It's debatable whether Lucy is mental or not. She's got a few ex-boyfriends that would claim she's crazy. Derek definitely isn't a job for Lucy. She's not nearly that dedicated and a job like that would take up too much of her time and cramp her style. Lucy is not out to get him.

The kiss and the words are sweet. Lucy touches his smile with the tips of her fingers then presses a sweet, tender kiss that lingers to his lips. "I'd say you need better days, but self deprecating isn't really my style," she tells him with a grin.

No. Absolutely not. She wouldn't let Derek pay for school, not now and not if she becomes his girlfriend. Her father can afford to pay for college and Lucy already has a bachelor's degree in Philosophy. It's useless unless she wants to get her masters and be a Philosophy professor. She doesn't and the uselessness is part of why she majored in Philosophy. Lucy likes uselessness. She likes not having a purpose and a focus in life. She knows she's putting off the future by not getting a degree in something that she can use. She likes to think she's growing past that by choosing business, but she also knows that she's just as likely to change her major once she gets in school or procrastinate so that a four year degree takes her six years or longer. Lucy just likes being a college student with a future full of potential rather than an adult who is supposed to be responsible and successful. See? Mental might not be a stretch.

"Daddy has a hard time telling me no. He calls me Princess Lucy." Yeah, she's one of those girls.