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"Gilmore I need the Flappy Bird scandal report on my desk stat!" shouted my boss, Davie, from his door. I answered with a mere "got it chief" and sat back down at my cluttered desk. I never understood the big things about that game. I searched through my files on my laptop for the story and started to freak when I wasn't successful in finding it. "Where did it go!" I screamed searching frantically through the mess of paper on my desk. "What's wrong Rory?" asked Sam, the only co-worker in this office who made me feel welcome at the 'New York Daily News'.
I told him how I couldn't find my report and he just stood there giving me a smirk that you'd give someone who was clearly confused. "You mean the report in your out tray right there on your desk?" he said sarcastically. I gasped when I turned around and saw it sitting there waiting for me to hand it to my boss. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you times a million! I owe you one!" I said hugging him. He replied with a simple 'no problem' and I dashed for my bosses office.
When I reached the door I hesitated knocking. After seconds of just standing in front of the door I knocked and heard someone murmur a 'come in' and I entered. When I came in I saw a couple sitting in the seats opposite Davie's desk. "Ah, Gilmore, good you have my report? Give it newbie!" he said. I quickly gave it to him and when I turned to see who the visitors where I instantly got butterflies in my stomach. "Logan?" I said. He looked up at me and a smile formed across his face. The girl to the side of him wasn't smiling.
"You know Mr. Huntzberger?" asked my boss. "Ace, err, I mean Rory and I went to Yale together and knew each other very well," Logan said with a smirk on his face. I blushed and tilted my head down hoping no one saw. Davie said how I was a great reporter, lie, and that he is very grateful for having me as an employee, more lies. I looked at Davie with complete disgust and excused myself out. Not wanting to stay in this hell hole any longer.
As soon as I was out the door I felt a firm grip on the door as Logan pulled it open to meet me outside. "Ace, how have you been?" he said. "O, you know I've been good. O my mom and Luke got married. I know have a baby sister," I said enthusiastically. He agreed with a "good-good" and stared into my eyes. "So, was that your girlfriend?" I asked about the girl next to him. He laughed and told me that she was just a partner of his for his father's company. "Listen, we have to catch up. How about we meet at the Italian restaurant around the corner, say, on Thursday?" Logan asked. I agreed and we bid adieu.
I went back to my seat and stared into space and thought of every scenario that may occur in two days time. I was nervous for Thursday and it seemed that I showed it. "What's up with you?" asked Sam. "I'm meeting Logan Huntzberger, my ex-boyfriend, on Thursday for lunch. God, I haven't seen him in years!" I said with a sigh. All I could do was go on with my work and wait till Thursday to see what was ahead for me and what the universe had in store.