Dinner Party

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I think I've decided to do a pattern with the chapters, for example one smut then one fluff and repeat that

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I think I've decided to do a pattern with the chapters, for example one smut then one fluff and repeat that..

Anyways, enjoy your reading!

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*smut*

"We will chose to live our lives as promoted assholes." A man I work with chants with a glass full of red wine and everyone raised a glass as well.

My surroundings are hot in temperature, but my words are frozen and stuck in the back of my head; I can't speak without stuttering.

Internally, this get-together of his co-workers celebrating someone that got fired is not like me. The co-worker, Brendon, planned it all out from being do illuminated from the update his boss gave him.

I did not focus on the conversation, as the room had more personality than these hopeless men. The walls had detailed design of twirls and vines.

The lighting grew darker and darker by the evening, and the warmth covered me. My mouth felt dry and I couldn't get rid of it after drinking a beverage. Changing the subject, I do not like to lift my head up in case I walk in embarrassing situations. But I suddenly looked up...

The white cloth matched people undershirts in their suits and dim silverware looked for an attack. Mostly everyone got food; except me. The strangers in the room would excel with volume and fall down dramatically.

I could not wait for this to be over...

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Aching, it's the 20 minutes and I will be able to get out of here respectively without leaving early. Forgetting my thinking, mocha eyes sensed on me and I could feel that I was being stared at. The red nest on the top of my head puts down from the eyes following my actions. I look up to see a boy with no stubble, a pink cardigan with an ice cream shirt, and a pink skirt right next to me.

The nails of his whispers friendly callings and the little quiff has a mind of its own. Everything he is wearing matched perfectly with him.

As I lifted my head, he looked away but I introduce myself to look confident.

"Hiya, are you a co-worker at the company?" I ask friendly with confidence.

"Yes..I do I'm a secretary for Brendon."

"Well I'm Josh Dun and I don't want to be here." I giggle to make it a little funny and it was successful as well which made me smile.

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