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I looked at him, confused, and shocked. Had him and Daisy actually gone out?

"What?"

"I said 'hello, love'."

"Oh."

"Watch him."

Rube got up, leaving post-its, and left. Kiffany came and gave us our food. We all ate, paid, and left. Mason pulled me aside.

"I need your help."

"I'm not taking you to the bathroom, or giving you money."

"No…although…Never mind. Oh god, here she comes."

Daisy came up behind Mason.

"What are we whispering about? You know Georgia, it's not lady like to whisper."

I didn't care. She pulled Mason away. He was her ride to her next reap. I headed out and drove to my reap.

I pulled up to the curb and got out.

"N. Porter. 10:07. Well, I'm here…"

I looked around. A woman jogging, a man exiting a building. Another woman rushing carrying bags. An open man hole. I reached out a brushed the woman rushing. She headed, straight for the man hole, and right down through it. She appeared next to me.

"You died. Now you get to go somewhere nice, while I'm stuck in this place."

The thing she most desired showed up, and she headed into it. I headed back to work.

"Millie, you're a little late today."

"Yeah, sorry Delores. Its just…my friend needed my help with something. He's not…Let's say he's a little lacking in the mental smartness category."

She nodded and walked off. I sat in my cubical, fiddling with the computer. I put my head down and began to doze off.

Someone walked up behind me and grabbed my chair. I jumped and spun around.

"Jesus, Mason why are you here?"

"I need you help."

I looked around, checking to make sure no one was watching. I pulled him down and bent over so no one could see, we began to whisper.

"I came because I need your help."

"With?"

"Stuff…Problems I have. There's this-"

Delores appeared behind him.

"Millie, is this your boyfriend? Because if it is, you don't have to bend down to talk to him."

She pulled him up, I straitened up.

"Well, you two make a cute couple."

She was lying.

"Delores-"

"I'm happy to finally have met you."

I looked at Mason and he looked at me. I was laughing, he wasn't, he was just blushing.

"Delores, he's not my boyfriend. He's the friend I was telling you about."

"Oh…I can see what you mean then. If you need too, you can take a break and go out with him, after all, you work very hard."

I got up and grabbed Mason, yanking him out of the building.

"What?"

"I need help."

"I know that! With what?"

"There's this girl…"

Right, I'm sorry if this story's going to suck, butI literally just wrote this and posted it, so the story is being done over. Thanks! Please tell me what you think!

hmm...yeah i kinda like the bathroom comment.