It's been two days since Harry apologized for judging me. I think I'm beginning to forgive him but I'm still keeping my distance from him.
I sit on my desk writing a column when Harry enters and sits behind me.
"Hello." He greets me.
"Hey." I greet him back.
He settles down and after a while he starts juggling with his pen. At one point he looses it and all of them falls on the ground. I sniffle a laugh high fiving Steve.
"It's not funny." Harry says picking up the pens.
"I know. I feel bad for the pens. Did anyone of them break a bone?" Harry and I start laughing. I'm laughing with Harry. What? Okay okay. Maybe it's time for me to loosen up a little with him. I still hate him. Yes I do.
At lunch Harry sits beside me and Steve, Jade and Thomas sits around the round table.
"Hey Niall! How many buckets of chicken did you eat last night?" Steve asks Niall as he enters the break room.
"I don't know. Too many." Niall says.
"That's why I say why the atmosphere has been so smelly." Harry says. I couldn't hold it in I bursted into laughter.
"It was you Niall! Ew. Gross." Jade says.
"To be honest I thought it was Harry." I say.
"Hey! Just because you despise me doesn't mean I'm the only one who can fart." The room is filled with the sound of our laughter.
Lunch is over and we all go back to our work.
It's four o'clock. Jade and Steve already left. I just have a little more work to do then I'll go too.
"Natalie." I hear a husky voice say.
"Yes?"
"When are you gonna get going?" Harry asks.
"I just have a little more work to do."
"Okay. Do you need a ride home?"
"No thanks. I have my car."
"Okay. I'll go now. Bye!" He says walking out.
"Bye." I bid him goodbye.
"Hey Natalie." Harry says turning back.
"Yea?"
"You're fun to talk to when you're not hating on me." He turns on his heels and walks away.
He says I'm fun to talk to after how I've acted with him all along? Honestly, I'm confused. I hate him right? Then why does his words affect me so much? If he's a nice person why was he so bitter to me that day. Why didn't he understand I was fucking three minutes late? Why did he just shout at me when I was just trying to help? Why was he thinking that I would read what was in that file? What the hell was in that file?
The more I think about it the more questions arise in my mind and the more curious I get about it.
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-Dana
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