The Boy Next Door

"You Can Leave."

Dylan

The car ride to Colbert Cameras was quick. When I had arrived, there were no cars parked, considering I had made sure to come twenty minutes before I opened any ways. I parked in the parking spot the closest to the main entrance so it wouldn't be a hassle to find my car when it was time for me to leave.

Adjusting the rear view mirror so I could see myself clearly, I straightened my tie, ran my fingers through my hair, and twist the key in the ignition, killing it immediately, before stepping out of the car and making my way to the entrance. I grabbed ahold of the handle and walked in.

The set up resembled the one in New York an awful lot, so I just followed where I would normally go when I was in New York and to my advantage, I found exactly where I needed to be; managers office.

I didn't waste anytime to get started, looking over all the employee sheets to see who was all working here and to see if I was satisfied with the choices.

While I unlocked the computer, I heard a light knock on the door.

"Come in."

I looked up to see a lady standing in front of me. I smiled to her and watched as she walked closer to me.

"It's nice to meet the son of the man behind the masterpiece of Colbert Cameras. I'm honored to be standing in front of you," she spoke, never once breaking her smile.

"Well thanks sweetheart. It's nice to meet you too." I replied, scanning her body for a name tag. There wasn't one on her shirt so I just shrugged it off.

I'd have to get some name tags made by the end of the day.

"Well, I just wanted to stop by to say hello, and to meet the son of the man himself of course," she replied, walking over to the door.

I allowed my eyes to travel her body. It was sexy. Her black pencil skirt hugged her body in all the right places and I couldn't pull myself out of the trance I was now in.

"Ehm."

I shook my head before looking at her, she was standing in between the door frame.

"I said, have a good day."

"Oh I'm more than positive that this will be a good day," I replied with a smirk. She lowered her head a bit, smiling slightly, before turning on her heels to get ready to leave. "Wait, darling what's your name?" I ask questioned.

"It's Ashley," She replied simply, before leaving.

I watched as she strutted away and smiled at her.

Brooke

"What do you need to talk to me about Justin? You already know I am not supposed to be talking to you."

He looked at me with squinted eyes and stood up from the bed.

"For one, you can realize who you are talking to and for two, shut up! Listen to yourself. You sound like a complete idiot! The Brooklynn I used to know would have never let this relationship go on. He abuses you! Only God knows what else he does when no one else is around. Get your head out of your ass and pay attention," Justin spat.

"Get out," I replied simply.

"I'm not going anywhere until you listen to what I have to say to you. Dylan is not good news," he replied. I rolled my eyes and walked him over to the balcony door.

"You can leave here the same way you came. Goodbye."

He looked at me with widened eyes before he grabbed my wrist and dragged me back over to the bed.