25th - phan

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oh my god. my luck

I groan, and it was noticeable enough for howell to turn and stare at me.

he eyed me for too long

Mr. Seers looked at both of us, "so, the supplies are in the portables," he said as he neatly shuffled papers. "Uhm, boss, why us? Wasn't it Louise's and Chris's turn to prepare the party?" Daniel objected trying to get out of this situation. I didn't object, I didn't want to do this with Howell either. "well, I'll give you an extra tip for it," Mr seers said viciously, placing his chin onto his hands. "deal?" he asked as he slowly licked his lips.

Extra money. I would just to have to deal with Daniel for a week. I quickly glance at dan, he's fidgeting with his button up. He looks at me.

i don't know why but an electric shock went up through my whole body, sending chills down to my spine.

"deal," I said hesitantly, and quickly making my way to the portables before howell could protest.  

I dashed down the stairs, my face heated up. extra money. extra money. extra money.

this better be worth it.

I reach the second floor and quickly go to my desk. Pj looks up at me.

god his lips look delicious.

"where are you going?" he asked curiously. I didn't answer, obviously. I didn't want anyone knowing, I started to pack up from my desk. Pj tugged at my sleeves. I glare at him. Pj furrows his eyebrows. In a swift motion he yanks my tie, "answer my question," he said staring straight at me. I can't help but admit he was over whelming me with his dominance. "I'm doing this years Christmas party," i slowly gulped, the force of his hand still tugging the tie down. In a matter of seconds he let go and cheerfully smiled. "with who?" He said as he scanned around the office for another person packing up.

luckily for me howell was on the other side of our cubicle.

unluckily, he just so loved attention.

"lester," he called out waiting for me at the stairs. I flinched, him being all weirdly strong and dominant made me feel, off.

"Daniel Howell?" pj cooed. "aren't I lucky?" I huffed before waving to pj.

I catch up to dan. He starts to slow down as we go downstairs. he completely stops in his tracks. I turn back, he's all flushed red, this was the same state he was in when we were asked for a deal. "sweet Jesus, hurry up," I sneered.

i haven't realized how much i absolutely HATE daniel howell.

"don't rush me, fucking asshole^_^," howell said taken back at my tone. "oh this is going to be so much fun, hanging out with you? And being forced to plan something? this is going to work out perfectly!" I turned to Daniel and placed my hands on my knees. I taunted Howell. "I wonder why I was friends with you back then," he said with a growl.

i was appalled.

i was genuinely hurt.

"friends? yeah not until senior year," I scoff, turning my heel and making my way downstairs again.

I could hear howell walking behind me.

fucking bitch.

We eventually make it to the portables.

I have to admit the weather today was...

calming.

I couldn't help but love the way the cool breeze slightly kisses my cheeks. The way it made my hair slowly rise. Oh and the way the sun lightly warmed me.

but...

There was howell next to me. My whole mood dropped.

"The fuck are you doing? You have the keys open the damn thing, fag," Howell almost spit at me. I could feel myself getting angrier by the minute. "It's scary to think people like you are allowed to breed," I sternly growl, locking eyes with him, staring. He dropped his gaze before picking up a new kind of attitude. "If I put my dick in your mouth will that shut you up?" Howell barked. Daniel slowly stepped back getting redder and redder with anger. I was taken back. "The smartest thing to ever come out of your mouth was a dick," I lower my voice. Howell furrowed his eyebrows. "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a smarter statement than that," Howell said taking back his confidence. I was really heated up now, I put the keys in my pocket. "God you better hope you marry rich," and with that I face my back to him. I could feel his eyes shooting multiple daggers at me. I almost flinched. I take out the keys and unlock the door.

There in the portable were countless Christmas decorations, a big tree, lights, and a lot of kinky stuff, which I'm sure was supposed to be innocent.

I look back and see an infuriated howell.

well shit.

A/N: lmaoo so uh I hope this is good, it's unedited, also comment!! it gives me motivation to bring chapters out >:o, until then - day