Hey Office Fans
Hey Office Fans!
This is my first ever office fan fic…I've written my fair share of grey's fics…but I love the office so much that I decided to try my hand at a Jim/Pam story (the cutest couple on TV!!)
So here it goes!
NOTE: There's really an absence of a timeline in the story…I'm going to pick and chose different parts from all four seasons and use them at my discretion
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Jim stared over at the clock on the wall. 15 minutes to go, and the day would finally be over. He stared off at reception, watching as Pam dutifully eyed her monitor. She was playing Sudoku, he could tell by the way her eyes darted from left to right, concentrating on each individual box on the board. He loved how focused she was when she was playing her computer games, because ironically she lacked the same enthusiasm when she was doing her job.
Pam had been a receptionist for a while at Dunder Mifflin. When she was with Roy, she missed an opportunity for an art internship in New York because he told her it wouldn't lead to anything. He always used to put her down, and make her feel like her dreams were worthless and invaluable. It made Jim so angry that she turned down the offer, because he knew how good she really was. When she finally left Roy, Jim was the happiest person alive. He told her how he felt about her, at Casino night, and he was so afraid of what she'd say that he left the party as soon as he'd told her. The next day at work, Jim acted totally awkward around her. At the end of the day, Pam walked over to his desk, smiled at him, and left a note on his desk as she quickly head out the door.
I love you too. I always have.
Call me tonight--Cuginos?
Pam
He didn't even hesitate, and he called her immeadiately. Apparently, she knew he'd have done that, as was already waiting for him at the restaurant. They met up, and pam explained everything. "I don't know why I was with him for so long. I guess it made it easier to have someone from my past still with me, and you just made me so happy that it made everything better when I got emotional over my relationship with him. But you were always more than a friend to me Jim…I think it was obvious…Phyllis even asked me about it one time…I just…what I'm saying is—"
"Pam, stop rambling"
She smiled, meeting his eyes for the first time that night. "Ok". She simply replied, happy to see that he smiled back at her.
"pssstt…Jim"
Jim looked up from his desk, the sound of Pam's voice breaking his reverie.
"Jim! Go online! I have big news!" she whispered again, giggling after every word. He feigned an annoyed look, and quickly logged onto his screen name.
Mixedberries: Jim!! Guess what
PhillyJim: what is it beesley? Goodness…u didn't even give me a chance to breathe before you messaged me
Mixedberries: Jim, no seriously! This is BIG!
PhillyJim: Then spit it out already, Pam
Mixedberries: spit! Phyllis caught Dwight and angela…doing something…in the office the other night
PhillyJim:..
PhillyJim: oh my god…noone should ever have to be subject to that explicit material!
Mixedberries: I know right! But, Angela and andy….
PhillyJim: Oh no!! Angela is not as holy as she'd like us to believe then, eh?
Mixedberries: I kind of feel bad though
Jim looked up from his monitor and gave Pam a confused look
Mixedberries: Don't look at me like that. 1. because they love eachother but can't seem to figure out a way to be together … and 2. because you look too cute when you make that face that it makes it hard to concentrate on feeling bad for Dwight
Jim looked up again at pam, and when their eyes met, she quickly turned away. Jim could see the blood rushing to her cheeks as her face flushed a rosy pink.
PhillyJim: I had no idea I had that effect on you, beesley.
Mixedberries: sure…
PhillyJim:No really…I didn't. I guess I have more charm then I realized
Mixedberries: I guess…I mean…I have to admit, I was acting just a little bit. You're not THAT charming
PhillyJim: O really?
Mixedberries: really
PhillyJim: Wow, way to bruise a guys ego
Mixedberries: My pleasure… Oh crap, Michael
PhillyJim: what?
Mixedberries: he's watching me again. He told me I had to stop iming on company time… if he catches me he might tell holly and get her to contact corporate and—
PhillyJim: Do you hear yourself? This is MICHAEL GARY SCOTT we are talking about…let's face it…he's not that crafty
Mixedberries: Fine you caught me. I just really don't want to talk to you.
PhillyJim: Ouch..thanks girlfriend
Mixedberries: No problem. You're a bore….
Mixedberries:
Mixedberries: You know I'm joking right?
PhillyJim: NOOOOoooOOOOooo really?
Mixedberries: :) love you
PhillyJim: I love you more
Mixedberries has signed off
Jim laughed to himself as he looked at the clock again. 5pm…. He'd passed the time pretty quickly
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I'm going to try to continue this story…I need something fun to do this summer besides the boring stuff I have to do
R&R
(and I hope you got the IM names..but if not
Mixedberries is Pam b/c her FAV yogurt
PhillyJimis Jim b/c that is His SecondLife Avatar)