Summary: So what do you do when you find out that your boss love's you, you love him, and then you make out on his desk? Seriously I don't know either.
Author's Note: I made a sequel. I'm crazy I know. But I love me. So pooh pooh.
Disclaimer: Their mine, their mine. I'm talking about the fish. Not the characters. Still I keep pictures of them in a jar as well. Just pretending I own them. Like pets. Big human fictional amazing pets. I don't know what I'm talking about. If you do tell me.
"Josh?" She said when she arrived at work. "Josh?" she tried again when there was no answer.
She walked into his office only to find it barren. She stood for a moment curious as to where he might be. Slowly she turned back into the hall took of her coat and put her purse on her desk.
Then someone came pounding down the hall.
"Donna?" a familiar voice questioned.
She turned around to face C.J. "Hi."
"What are you doing here?" she asked in a panicked tone.
Donna had no idea what she meant. "I work here." She pointed to her desk.
There was a moment of disgust that passed over C.J.'s face, a look that Donna had never in her life seen before. "No you don't. You and Josh were fired last week."
Donna felt panic take over. "What! When did this happen?"
"Last week," C.J. reminded her. "News about the affair leaked. Josh's practically ruined in politics. And then you! Showing up here. I just can't believe it. It's disgusting"
Donna felt the sweat begin to trip down her cheek. She had no idea what was going on. She had no recollection of prior events. "C.J. I..."
She woke up tangled in sheets and sweat. She sighed and clutched her chest. She looked at the clock. She had never been so glad in her life to wake up at 5am, without Josh sleeping beside her.