Learn To Love Again

Chapter 3_Oh Boy..

Chapter 3_Oh Boy..

Well..it's Friday, sigh! Now, many people would be excited about this but me? Not so much. Well, that would mean phoning Hannah, and facing my ghosts -because that's what everyone's calling it. I basically stalled it for 3 days now, contemplating and going over the pros and cons and so far i got this: 

Pros:  I'd stay with Hannah and avoid anyone else.

          I'll only interact, when needed

          I'm sure people won't ask me anything considering it's Hans wedding

           I'll get to see good old Kathy and Hannah.

           I'll put a smile to my best friends face.

           It's only for a short amount of time and then I'll be back home.

Cons:  Seeing Ethan

            Seeing everyone else

            Having to answer those questions regarding my dissappearance

            No one will take it lightly and bug me about it.

           I'll probably have to interact a lot, seeing as i'm the MOH

           Having to talk to Ethan

          Him asking me why i left. 

          and basically, re-living the past.

Okay, so there's more cons than pros and i didn't do that on purpose either, i looked them over and thought and well..it's been 3 days and i did tell Hannah that i'd let her know by the end of the week. 

Sigh.. I was now at work and it's 10:30 AM and all i've been doing is staring at an empty space, contemplating about my current situation..

"Well Hello there pretty lady, how are we this morning?" Tyler suddenly comes up and jolts me out of my daydreaming.

"Jeez Louise Ty! are you trying to give me a heart attack here?!" I exclaim, hand over my heart

He smirks and leans against my desk, arms crossed. Today he's looking mouth watering good, white shirt, that emphasize his bulging biceps and top two buttons open that reveal his tanned chest, navy suit pants and black dress shoes, his hair being the usualy unkempt state i've always known.

"But i've been calling your name this whole time, and you know Mia, it's not unnoticable when someone walks through the elevator doors, considering your desk is right in front of it." he replies, putting emphasis.

I roll my eyes, "whatever Ty, i'm sorry i didn't hear you. I'm in my own world today." i look down playing with my fingers.

He observes me, "Mmm, i can see that. Mia, you've been like this since Tuesday. I mean I understood Tuesday, because it was his birthday..but what's going on? This isn't like you.." he states in a concerned voice.

That's Tyler Mercury for you. He can go from playful to concerned with a snap of a finger. And yes he knows about my past and everything like that. Tyler is the reason why i have this job actually, i met him while i was buying coffee and spilt it on him and instead of throwing a fit, like i expected, he waved it off and laughed and from there we just clicked instantly and became really good friends. Tyler is practically the only sane person that works for Elle Magazine. He's the only person i can talk to. The rest of the people here are way too snobbish, bitchy or just dont give a damn -to put it bluntly.