Office Drama (JimxDwight)

Chapter 1

Third point of view

It was a normal day at the office. It was lunch time. As usual Jim would go to the vending machine to grab himself snacks. Pam entered the break room and sat down at one of the tables.

" Jim what are you dressing up for on halloween", she asked.

" you'll see", he grinned.

" Your costume better be something and you can't go as yourself again", Pam said shaking her head.

Jim laughed at her comment and said " I got creative with my costume this year, you'll love it".

" Hmm, well than I can't wait to see your costume tomorrow. " she said.

Jim smirked. "What halloween costume are you going to wear tomorrow?".

" I'm coming as a black cat", Pam replied.

Before Jim could reply back he got caught of guard when Dwight walked in and went straight to the vending machine. Jim got his grape soda and cheetos and sat down next to Pam so that he wouldn't get in Dwight's way.

" I'm so going to prank him tomorrow", he whispered in Pam's ear.

Pam giggled.

Dwight turned around and eyed them suspiciously. Dwight shook his head at Jim and walked out of the break room.

Both Jim and Pam bursted into laughter.

Dwight's point of view

I sat down at my desk and and went back to working. Jim came back shortly and sat down at his desk, which is next to mine by the way. Jim pisses me off like everyday because he is always doing pranks on me. He messes with me so much to the point where i just wanna hit him across the face. And everytime I go to Toby to complain about Jim, Toby doesn't even do anything. He tells me not to encourage him , like are you kidding me he's the one messing with me. And whenever I go to Michael ( The Manager) about this situation, he always ends up telling me to go to Toby. Its like they want me to have a terrible day. Ugh.

" Dwight " , he calls me.

" what do you want", I say in a annoyed tone.

Jim grins at me and before I can say anything else, Jim grabs a can of gold glitter and throws it at my face. He's laughing his ass off.

" JIM WHAT THE HELL!!!", I yell.

Jim is laughing even harder at me. Everyone else looks up to see what the commotion is and everyone else ends up laughing at me. I can't take this nonsense any longer. I get up from my seat and storm out of the room. I exit the building and run to my car. I get in my car and lock my car doors. I just wanted to be alone. I couldn't deal with Jim anymore. The only reason I dealt with him in the first place is because I developed a crush on him over the years working with him. But Jim doesn't see me that way, he sees me as that type of person who gets mad easily. He thinks it's so funny to pull pranks on me but it isn't. I hate him so much. I lay my head on the steering wheel. I hear a knock on my car window, I look up and it's Jim. I look away quickly and go back to laying my head on the steering wheel.

" Dwight I'm sorry, it was just a prank", Jim says in a worried tone.

I continue ignoring him. Jim pulls on the car handle.

" Dwight can you unlock the door?", he asks.

I can't deal with him right now, so I pull out of the parking lot and drive home.

Pam's point of view

I came running outside. I saw Dwight leave in a hurry and ran up to Jim.

" Don't worry he will get over it, he always does", I tell him.

Jim looked at me and said " This is the first time he ever left work".

" I know, I feel bad for him. You shouldn't have done that."

" it was just a prank though".

" Dwight gets angry easily, I think maybe you should lay of the pranks for awhile", I told him.

" you're right", Jim muttered.

" come on, let's head back", I say.

Jim looked at me and said " your right he will get over it, but before I lay off on the pranks, I have one more prank to to pull on him."

" Jim you gotta be kidding me", I say sternly.

" I'm not".

I roll my eyes at him and walk off. I get back to the room and see Michael.

" where's Dwight", he asked.

" He went home", I say.

" why", he questions.

" He left because he wasn't feeling well", I lied.

" Oh, I wished he would came to me first before leaving." Michael said as he walked back to his office.

I went to my desk and sat down. Since I'm the receptionist I got to answer calls and transfer them to either Michael or one of the other employees.