Office Drama (JimxDwight)

Chapter 6

Pam's point of view

Dwight walked in slowly and didn't even bother to say hi to me this morning. He just walked head down to his desk and sat down. I got up from my desk and walked toward him. I sat down on top of Dwight's desk and asked " What happened yesterday when you went to see Jim?"

Dwight kept his head down.

" I shouldn't have kissed him and told him I loved him", he sobbed .

I put my hand on his shoulder. He looked at me, pushed my hand of his shoulder and ran to the bathroom. As I was walking back to my desk I saw Jim walk in.

" Hey Jim".

" Uh,hey Pam".

" Can we talk in private? Like maybe outside?"

" If this talk is about Dwight then no".

He turns around and before he can walk away I grab his arm. " Outside now", I whisperer angrily.

" Ugh, fine", he sighed.

We get outside and before I can ask Jim what happened yesterday he cut's me off.

He shakes his head and licks his lips. " Look I don't like him that way. I'm straight. I like women. When he kissed me out of nowhere and confessed his love for me. It freaked me out. I rather not even be here today but I have to", He sighed. " He told me he loved me. What am I supposed to say to that when I'm not in love with him?, he finished.

" I don't know Jim but you need to talk to him",I suggested.

He shook his head at me." I can't. You don't know how much his friendship means to me."

" Jim that's exactly why you need to talk to him. You guys are good together and the longer you take to talk to him about what happened the longer he's going to avoid you. I hate seeing you guys like this. Please Jim go talk to him. Please", I begged.

" yout right. If I don't do this now. I'll never do it. Where is he?"

" He's in the bathroom. He's upset", I informed him.

Jim nodded and ran back inside.

I crossed my fingers hoping that everything would go okay up there

Jim's point of view

I ran to the bathroom. When I got there I stopped and took a deep breath before entering. I pushed the door open and walked inside.

" Dwight?", I called out.

" Go away!", he snapped.

I walked over to the bathroom stall he was in. "Dwight please let me in".

" No!"

I pressed my back against the bathroom stall door. " Dwight please. We need to talk about what happened",I pleaded.

Dwight didn't reply back.

" I'm sorry for scaring you yesterday and for hurting you",I apologized. " Dwight I don't want our friendship to end because of this. Dwight say something", I begged.

But still there was no reply. I stared at the floor.

Silence descended the room.

" Dwight i'm not going to leave until you open the door."

This time Dwight replied back.

" I don't want to be friends. I want to be more than that. You know that", he sobbed.