Sorry, my life has become pretty hectic and I've only been able to update the stories that I've already wrote chapters for. It's a short chapter, just to let you know.

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"Be-Betty?" Walter stuttered, his voice barley above a whisper. "Wh-what is- what?"

Daniel broke the kiss between the two, looking up towards his employee's boyfriend. With his focus still a little out, Daniel stared at the man who was fast approaching the pair, with his mouth still slightly ajar. The pure horror that was implanted on his face as Walter stormed up towards the two, made Daniel shuffle a little on the spot, which he stood on.

"Walter." Betty half pleaded as she spun around to see her boyfriend making his way towards her. "Walter I-I."

But what Betty did not realize, was that Walter wasn't approaching his girlfriend. It was Daniel. When Walter was close enough toward the pair, he raised his left arm and Daniel knew exactly what was coming next.

"Walter!" Betty repeated to her boyfriend as she followed him out of the office, leaving her boss alone with a bleeding nose.


"Betty? Is that you?" Hilda called out for her sister as she heard the front door close. "Betty?" Hilda poked her head around the kitchen wall to see her sister lifelessly fall onto the sofa, throwing her bag on the floor. "Betty? What's wrong?"

Betty groaned into the pillow as a reply to her sisters question. Hilda sighed as she walked over to her. Sitting beside her, Hilda rubbed Betty's back in a small circular motion.

"Betty? What's happened? Why are you so upset?"

"Oh nothing. Just the usual. My work sucks!" Betty moaned into the white cushion as she shuffled a little to make herself more comfortable.

"Why what happened? Has it got something to do with your hot boss?" Betty never replied, so Hilda assumed that it was a yes as she continued. "Oh my gosh it has got something to do with him. Did you two…y'know, do the deed?"

Hilda's sister sat herself upright as she looked at her sister in disgust. "What?"

"Sex, Betty."

"No, I know that. I'm saying no. I didn't have sex with Daniel."

"Oh, so then why are you so sulky and look guilty for?"

"Because of Daniel. That son of a bitch."

"What? I'm so confused right now."

Betty sighed as she tried to force the words to pass her lips. "I'm guilty because Daniel and I kissed."

Hilda rolled her eyes at the news. "Is that it? Really? God Betty when did you get so boring? You had me thinking that you two did something bad but kissing really? You feel bad for kissing another guy? Look I'm all for being faithful but really?" Hilda rose from the seat. "Betty you seriously need to stop building up the tension when it is something as trivial as a little kiss."

"Walter saw us." Betty blurted out, closing her eyes.

"A…nd you suddenly got interesting." Hilda told her sister as she sat back down on the sofa. "So what did he say?"

"Well he punched Daniel in the face then stormed off. When I caught up with him he broke up with me."

"W-wh-oh Betty." Hilda wrapped her arms around her sister as she rocked her slightly back and forth. "I'm so sorry."

"I ju-just don't understand how my life could change so much since I got this job." Betty told her sister as tears began to threaten to overflow. Pinpricking at the corners of her eyes.

"I can't believe that you and Daniel. So are you two an item or-"

"No! Me and Daniel Meade are definitely not an item." Betty exclaimed in disgust.

"O…k if you're sure."


"Hey." Amanda smiled at Betty, the next day, as she suddenly appeared out of nowhere, linking arms with the Mexican. "S…o a little birdie tells me that you and Daniel are now-"

"Whatever you heard, it's a complete lie." Betty interrupted as she faced her.

"Ok, calm down. So I'm guessing there is no way I could ask you to distract him for a couple of hours?"

"Nope."

"Shame. It's just I thought that since we were good friends and that we-"

"Amanda what do you want from me?"

"Nothing I guess not after what happened between you and Daniel." Amanda strutted towards the front desk, where Marc was answering the ringing phones. "Marc I need the locker key."

"Here." Marc passed her the key before noticing that Betty was there too. "Oh Betty hi. I heard about you and Daniel. I feel bad about letting Walter through now."

"What?"

"Oh, nothing. It was nothing. So have a nice day ladies."

"No, you just said that you feel bad about letting Walter through. Did you know that me and Daniel…?"

"No." Marc lied as he tried hiding his face by turning around.

"Marc you knew! You let him through!" Betty gasped at the news she received before walking off to her desk. She couldn't talk to him right now. She couldn't even look at him.

"Oh my gosh." Amanda started as she followed Betty to her desk. "Can you believe that? You think you know someone, then they turn around and do something like this."

"No offence Amanda but could you leave me alone right now?" Betty asked as she sat on her chair, behind her desk. "I need to be alone right now."

"I understand. Well if you need me then I'll be in your office, but I wouldn't come in for quite a long time, if you know what I mean." Amanda winked at Betty as she shook her hip before walking off.

"Urghh." Betty ran her fingers through her hair in frustration. After smartening herself up, Betty turned towards her computer, typing on the keyboard. As she filled out a form, a pop-up message appeared on the bottom right hand of her screen. Betty's eyes wondered over towards the rectangle pop-up, before noticing that the message was from a certain brunette male she was avoiding at that very moment in time. Betty pressed the x, trying to get back to her work, only the message was persisting to get her attention.

Betty gave into the pop-up as she clicked onto the open button to see the message.

Betty could you please come to my office immediately.

Daniel.

Betty rolled her eyes as she moved her mouse towards the x before another message popped up.

Urgently.


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