Color Blind H.S

We Are Young

Tonight we are young.
Fun
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Once I made it back to my office I noticed the empty desk was now occupied.

"Hi," the man jumped obviously not aware of my presence.

"Oh Hi? Am I taking you're Angelica? Angelica Moon?" He stood up allowing me to take a quick look at him.  He had light brown wavy hair,  greenish blue eyes, dimples clear as day, and he was very tall. He wasn't as tall as Mr. Sty- Harry, but he was pretty damn close.

"That's me and you are?" I said taking his big hand into my very small one shaking firmly.

"Ashton,  Ashton Irwin." I smiled pulling my hand back unsure of what to say but it seemed Ashton was two steps ahead of me.

"Wow you have a very strong grip," I laughed as Ashton clutched his hand,"lay off the lettuce, please? Jesus Christ." I laughed once again causing Ashton to smile. We both separated going back to our desk.  I pulled up my task checking off my completed ones.

"It's spinach by the way." I said smiling as I typed out a reminder to set up a meeting. 

"Oh shut it," Ashton mumbled looking down at his work. We sat in silence nothing but the sound of typing and breathing. 

"Oh this is too much. Do you mind if I put on music?" I looked up at Ashton as he stood from his seat. 

"No, I was going to ask you the same thing." Ashton pointed at his head taping it then pointing to me. 

"Great minds think alike."

"You got me there, so who will you be playing? "

"Selena Gomez?"

"Too emotional," it went like this for a few more artist till we agreed on a band called Panic! At the disco. Me never listening to them before caused Ashton to pull up his playlist to play every song they've ever created.

After 2 long hours of setting up meetings, reminders for meetings, and a song about doors I was finally done.

"It was nice meeting you Ashton." I called out as I left to see Harry in his office.  Once I reached his office doors I knocked. The feeling of power hitting me again as I made my way in.

"Angel come in I have to ask you something, "Harry led me over to his desk area pulling out my chair as he leaned on his desk. 

"A tradition that has always happened for my company is once I have enough new employees I'll take them out for dinner, and I was wondering if you'd like to attend?"

"O-of course. I'd love too just tell me where, when, and the time. "

"That's another question I'd like to pick you up?" I looked at him a little taken back but found myself nodding slowly." Does this also mean I get your number? "

I felt my face heat up remembering his smooth line from earlier.  "You have my work number." I stated with a small smile. 

"Oh sure I do," he chuckled lightly.  "I'll pick you up around 6 it's semi-formal so a nice dress should work, and I'll need your address. " Harry waked back around his mood changing.  I quickly wrote my address down. 

"Goodbye Harry I'll see you at 6," I got up walking to his office doors.

"Goodbye Angel I'll see you soon." With that I walked out his room, closing the doors, and making my way home.
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6! He's going to be here at 6! That's not enough time. I groaned as I ran around my apartment. It was very cosy for one person.  I had simply grey and a soft brown theme covering my walls. A few pictures of my family and I are around my apartment. The less I see them the less I'll miss them, and I'll be able to work better.