That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Four

Chapter Four

* D a r c y *

"Honey, may I use your car today? Mind if you ask someone to take you and I will come to pick you up at your work." My mother said and although I wanted to use my car, I shouldn't be selfish.

"Of course, mother." I give her a sly smile.

"Okay, I must be going now." She gave me the sign of cross and left me home alone, well, for an hour wait.

     I called up Jabby to give me a ride which she gladly granted. So, I had an hour to kill. I began to read a book and heard a loud noise of a moving truck. Me for being nosy, I peak outside to see the on sale house get new owners. Finally we got new neighbors. I stop being nosy and began to get ready.

     When I was finished, Jabby came by just in time. She seemed like she had something in her mind due to her jittery attitude.

"That co-worker is moving by you?" What?!

"No.." I say in a unbelievably and ran to see if that co-worker was actually moving into that one month "On Sale" and now "Sold" beautiful home. How could he live a pretty home like that if he is quite rubbish. Uff, I have become quite insulting when I shouldn't.

"You are so lucky!" Jabby shook my shoulders as we peeked through my blinds.

"Well, I can't say a word, yet." I smiled and pull my bag over my shoulders. "Let's go?"

"You need to get out more Darcy." She said in concern.

"I do.." I say when we head out.

"I just don't want to disappoint anyone or regret risks." I tell her and she sighs.

     My head turns to face the house that that co-worker now lives and see those green piercing green eyes. Jabby honks at me, making me jump in fright. Yet, I am still looking at him. It seems like today is day off since he is dressed, I assume, in his casual day clothes. I don't get it. He dresses casual, nothing compared to a man I thought he'd be. He doesn't seem like trouble right now. If this is how he normally dresses, then; who is he?

     Eventually, I head inside the car and go off to work. It was rather the same thing other than not seeing that co-worker blow through that horrid health risking object between his pink lips. Curiousity filled my head as I was fixing the shoe section once again. I really want to know if he is okay. I want to know if he is happy with his life. Or perhaps not thinking suicidal thoughts. I doubt it because he chuckles. That is the only sound I have heard out of him. I want to hear more from him.

     Bad, Bad, Bad, that is was what shakes my road of my healthy pure streets of innocence.

"Jabby." I see her walk by as I stand up.

"Yeah?" She grinned cheerfully.

"Tell me about this party." I bit my lips.

"I thought you'd never ask." She smirked. "I say, to be honest, no place for the innocent. But Darcy, I think you need to live a little! This party might give you a little confidence of trying new things. Yeah, there will be alcoholic beverages and so what?! You won't take them. There will be pounding music but let it move you. You will meet people of my kind, nice, and that are care free." I bit my lips whether she was sayingng the truth about this party.

"Do you see him?" I didn't actually clarify on whom I was referring. "You know, that co-worker?"

"Him?" She blushed, "He has been going there, smoking by himself at the sixth chair on the left in front of the bartender just looking at the dance floor filled with hot girls." She explained.

"Does he talk to anyone?" Curiousity beat me.

"No, he just sits there and ignores every single slut that throws themselves at them." She sighed and smiled weakly at me. "I tried once and he ignored me."

"He doesn't talk at all then?" My questions were pouring.

"Except for Bonnie, our boss." She sniffed and I could tell she was jealous. "Anyways, why did you ask about the party?"

"I was curious about it.." My voice sounded low.

"You should come." She encouraged. "Just tomorrow and you will never go again. That is, if you like it."

"I doubt I will." I giggled and Jabby gasped to hug me.

"OH MY GOSH! PICK YOU UP AT EIGHT!" Her arms wrapped around me and I was confused.

"Wh-What?"

"Wear something nice!" Jabby screeched and left skipping. Oh boy, I didn't agree to this but, now I have no choice but to go to that party.

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