This is my first fanfic, so I don't really know if it's any good, but I really wanted to write about when Jim and Pam first met. I would like to continue writing from both of their POVs from every episode.
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The Beginning
It was always hard to start a new job. I was terribly nervous, and I didn't know what to expect. I drove into the Scranton Business Park, as the thought of walking through those doors made me even more nervous and intimidated. I expected this new job to just be a plain, old, boring job, but, of course, it is hard to know what to expect when a change comes along in your life. I stepped slowly out of my car, and walked toward the glass doors. I walked to the elevator while carrying my belongings, and, careful not to drop anything, I pressed the elevator button. I waited patiently and nervously for the elevator doors to open. Every long, nerve-racking second made me more worrisome. The elevator doors finally opened, and I cautiously stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the 2nd floor. I waited for what seemed like hours for the elevator doors to open. Once the doors opened, I walked towards the door that read "Dunder Mifflin Paper Co." while trying to calm myself down and letting my mind reassure me that it would be fine. I opened the door while making sure not to drop my belongings, and walked to the receptionist's desk. That was when I first saw her.
"Can I help you?" It was the first time I heard her sweet voice.
"Yes. I'm Jim Halpert. I am supposed to start working here today," I said with a smile. Suddenly, all of my worries went away, and I couldn't stop staring at her.
"Oh yes, okay. I will show you your desk." She got up and smiled. I smiled back, and continued to stare at her. "Before I do that, though, there is one thing I have to tell you." I could tell she was getting more serious. "Enjoy this moment, because you're never going to go back to this time before you met your desk mate, Dwight." I laughed at what she said, even though I wanted to act serious, but I could tell that I was going to enjoy my time at this place more than I though I would. She smiled once more before walking back to her desk, as I stared at her the whole time. At that moment, my heart melted, and I knew that she was perfect in every way.
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Within a few weeks, I had become really good friends with Jim Halpert. It was the best thing that could have possibly happened to me at Dunder Mifflin. Most things were pretty boring, and it was nice to have someone to have fun with there. One morning, I had brought in mixed berry yogurt, as usual. But this morning was different. Jim walked over to my desk, just like he had done many times in those past few weeks. He smiled, and his eyes lit up, for about, the 100th time. But then he said, "This might sound weird, and there's no reason for me to know this, but that mixed berry yogurt you're about to eat has expired." It was then, right at that moment, that I could tell how sweet and gorgeous he really was, and that he meant a lot to me.