Skyla's pov.
I was walking past all the desks of my fellow employees at my workplace. I reach my desk and grab the stack of papers Kiara finished for me early. She always worked magic eith paperwork like she was a magician. She was named the office witch by even our boss. I clench the stack of paper in my hands as I arrive at the elevator to see my least favorite co worker waiting for it to arrive as well. His name is Tyler and we never really liked eachother very much from the start. He has a light brown slight Mohawk type hairstyle, blue eys that judge me every time they look over my body, and a well fot body for someone like him. I stand next to him not dareing look his way even once.
"What's up faggot," Tyler spoke his voice sounding slightly groggy still since it's still morning.
I stay quiet earning a grunt of displeasure. I spot him turn to look back at the elevator doors that just opened and walk in. We stand in silence for a few seconds before hearing the unpleasant of an elevator stopping.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me," Tyler yells banging his head against the side multiple times "I refuse to be stuck in an elevator with you of all people," he says pressing the emergancy button to call for help.
He talks to/argues with the operator for a few minutes before huffing and leaning against the back of the elevator.
"Looks like we'll be stuck in here for a while," he says not looking at me.
"Fine by me," I say simply and sit down leaning against the wall.
Tyler sits down next to me and looks at me with the curiosity of a 5 year old child "Skyla, tell a bit about yourself," he says stareing straight into my eyes.
"Why the fuck would I want to do that?" I question looking back at him with a glare.
"Because maybe I don't wanna hate you anymore," he says with a serious face "unless you don't want to get to know eac-," he started but I cut him off.
"My mum...she died when I was 8," I say looking at my lap feeling him stare at me.
"Oh, can I ask how?" He says looking at me concerned.
"Uh a car crash, someone hit her and her car ran into a telephone pole," I say now figiting with my fingers.
"Uh, so um what's your favorite colour?" He asks obviously trying to change the subject.
"Sunset orange is pretty, but I like white," I say looking at him with a genuine smile.
"Why white?" He asks tilting his head confused.
"Well Kiara always says everything starts blank. All our stories were just blank pieces of paper and we are the colours added to the page. I always liked that," I say getting a bit lost in the sentence.
"Woah," he says and chuckles afterwards "Of course the office witch would be deep af," he starts to laugh a bit more before calming down.
We continue to talk for what felt like just a few minutes but was probably 2 hours. His laugh is amazing, and his personality is even better. I can't believe I would hate someone as nice and funny as him. We hear some strang noises and then feel the elevator move again. We stand up still chuckling at the joke Tyler made and look at eachother. He smiled and took the pen I had in the breast pocket of my suit and grabbed my srm writing something down.
"I'd like to get to know you a bit more so text me sometime, or don't," he said scratching the back of his head.
The elevator stopped and opened the door. I watch Tyler walk out and put my hand on my chest where the source of the beating on my ears is. I look at my arm and write down his number in my phone. I straighten up and try to look professinal by getting rid of my blush. The elevator opens to see Kiara with a smirk on her face along with what looks to be oil.
"Please don't tell me you stopped the elevator to get me and Tyler to talk," I say facepalmimg.
She just giggles and shakes her head. Before walking away she said "Tyler said he wouldn't mind being stuck with you, sooo I pulled a few erm wires," she says and walks away making me question why she's my friend.
I really hope you like it I did my best on it. Please request whenever and Enjoy! -kitty
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