Driving with an excited Joe has got to be a nightmare. She constantly sang every song that came onto the radio. She smirked like she was at an amusement park. She asked Ky millions of questions.

Ky smiles over at me as I prepare myself to bang my head against the dashboard. This day is about to be terrible, I feel it.

"Morning Zoé!" Ky greets the stupid emo assistant. Zoe smiles kindly at Ky giving off a flirtatious glare as her eyes trails me.

"Good Morning Kylie," she smirks at me as I follow closely behind Ky and Joe.

"Kylie?" I whisper to Ky, a bit annoyed. She hates it when people call her Kylie, and now when the front desk assistant says it, she gets a beautiful smile and soft chuckle.

"Yeah, she kinda calls me that to grind my gears, but I actually don't care that she does it." She shrugs nonchalantly as she pushes the up button to the elevator.

"She kinda does it to grind..." I mock her in a kiddish childish voice which earns an amused glare from Joe. Ky looks over at me amused as she press the button again.

"Really? You're jealous of my assistant?" She chuckles amusingly, running a hand through her mop of locks which gives me shivers every time. She does it so carelessly that it leaves me so turned on.

"No, I am not jealous, we don't even know what this is that we have going on, so unfortunately I can't be jealous," I rant uncomfortably and she frowns while nodding in agreement. She enters onto the elevator and the ride up is very unpleasant. Joe however, is so excited that as soon as the doors opens- she races out into the cubic room.

"If it helps, you can call me Kylie also then," she adds quickly while smirking. What if I don't want to call her Kylie? I wasn't necessarily stating that I wanted to call her Kylie, it's just, why does the stupid lazy assistant get that privilege?

"Not responsible for anything," I smile weirdly trying to break the ice. Give Joe the attention- seeing she has it from her enthusiasm.

"Anything she breaks, you buy!" Ky warns jokingly.

"Hey! Remember, I can't even afford a darn chair in this place!" I chuckle. I did tell her she would regret this, but she continued to geek Joe's head up. The place looks the same. People are in their own little worlds, talking on their phones and tapping buttons on the laptops and computer screens. A game of ping-pong is going on.

This is a typical childish office, honestly. But it's a dream for an 11-year old who is obsessed with games. I.e.-Joe.

"Ky we're actually kind of ready for you to look at the things we've work on yesterday," Kace, one of the members state while rising up from the chair. She sees me and smile.

"Jay, right?" She clarify. I nod and she nods. The others join together like the power rangers assembling or something. (That was a childish reference for the environment I am in right now) I kinda forgot the others name, so I don't attempt a greeting. The only person that's missing is...

"Here! " Oliver calls exiting the elevator. I kinda noticed that he's always late. He looks directly at me and pushes up his glasses with the biggest smile and blush. I kinda blush also. He looks even more gorgeous. His auburn hair falls into his dark eyes.

Sweet honey sticks! It's hot, like a lot. I kinda fan myself a little to add an effect.

Ky scares me because she stands so closely behind me and whisper "seriously, him?" That sends chills down my neck and I want to collapse into her. Seriously, am I that horny? No no no, get your mind out of the gutter!

You seriously haven't been laid in months, so appreciate this orgasmic moment.

"Shut up!" Everyone turns and stares at me. I am on the edge right now and burning up.

"Are you okay?" Tyler and Dylan question. I nod, rubbing my neck nervously. They return back to their small talk as Oliver eyes stays on me mysteriously.

Can he not do that!

"Where is the, uh-uh washroom?" I question.

"I'll show you!" Ky volunteers cheerily. I stare at her mysteriously as if her intentions will magically show.

"Hey guys set up?" Ky demands. Everyone nods and walk away along with Joe who follows closely behind Nash, asking tons of questions.

"I don't think I want you, of all people, to show me the washroom," I fold my arms skeptical.

"Okay then piss on yourself," she smirks. Then she raises her eyebrows.

"You sure you have to run to the bathroom for urinating purposes? Because what I think is that it's a waterfall down there. Was it me or Oliver that made your pussy," I shove her in disbelief. Did she really just ask that?

"Not now to be a bitch!" I yell highly frustrated.

"Really? Because it was completely fucking obvious what you were having back there," she growls. I stare at her pissed. Why is she even mad that I was basically eye raping Oliver!

"Oh sue me! We're not dating Ky, so if you allow your assistant to call you Kylie in a slutty way, I'm allowed to have a small school girl crush on Oliver!" Did I really just say that? That's childish of me, but it is true, Ky didn't necessarily state anything every since we woke up this morning, in my bed.

"Seriously, are we still stuck on this first name basis shit? You want to call me fucking Kylie then call me Kylie! I don't fucking care!" She grunts annoyed.

"I don't care about your fucking first name!" I yell shoving her a bit. She stumbles a few steps back. A woman walks toward us with her head down, maybe trying to avoid seeing her boss having a heated conversation with me. I honestly don't care at this point.

"You know what, I don't give a fuck! Go fuck him if it's that serious!" She groans out while angrily storming away. Is she serious right now?

"Good to know you think I'm a slut!" I call back to her and she just continues to walk away.

I find my own way to the bathroom, and it didn't take much rocket science or guidance to get there, as I'm just sitting in the stall not necessarily using, just sitting, the outside door opens and a few seconds later, there's a knock on my stall door.

"Jay, I'm sorry!" Ky whispers through the stall door. I don't really say anything. She sighs and drops her head against the stall door.

"It was me being stupidly jealous of the entire situation, you know how I am," she huffs out. Okay, maybe it was me being jealous too! And I did act stupid. Maybe I could have handled seeing Oliver in a better way. Or was it actually Oliver? I mean Ky was standing feet away from me and just the smell of her made my hormones rise. But then again, she took it too far!

You're in love with her though!

I don't even know her enough to be in love with her. But she's an asshole that I find attractive and adorable.

"I actually don't know, Ky!" I groan.

"What?" She repeats confused.

"I don't know anything about you, yet I like you," I sigh letting my mouth move and not think before speaking.

"What?" She repeats, but this time it's confusion.

"What?" I repeat.

"Okay, what do you want to know?" She sighs as her body slides down the stall door.

"I don't know, a-are you really doing this now?" We're in a office bathroom. Meaning any employee can walk in and stare at us weirdly. Mainly her because I locked myself in the stall.

"Yep, okay so I'm 22 years old. I don't do well in society and that makes me get labeled as an asshole. As a kid, I always wanted to create video games because I was obsessed with them. Video games kept me out of trouble majority of my childhood years. Lets see, I uh-dropped out of college my freshmen year because it offered me nothing. I hated my professor our first encounter, he was a dick! I became an entrepreneur at the age of 20. That idea was going so fucking slow because I was trying to get my business known but it wasn't successful so I pulled some strings, don't ask me how," She sighs.

"Can you go further into you childhood?" I murmur. What am I, a therapist? Why would I ask her that? Well I guess it's because I am entirely too curious to know the real Ky.

"What?"

"Your childhood," I repeat.

"Oh, worst fucking years of my life. I stated that I was a gamer but my mom hated it. She hated that I would rather be up until 5am trying to beat a game, rather than going to a slumber party, so she took away everything. My gameboy, Nintendo, PlayStation, everything. Majority of the time I had to wear fucking dresses and bows and have my hair curled." Picturing a young girly Ky is hard but it's probably the most adorable thing about her.

"I had all male friends, your ex-boyfriend Sean was one. He may have been 2 years older but he was like a big brother, just like Joel, Chris, Duce and Kelm. Garner Middle School was a hell hole to me because I constantly got picked on, so I became a rebel and unfortunately got hated by Mr.Franklin, didn't really give a shit."

"High school I was pretty chill, had my very first girlfriend freshman year. She had to move away because her mom found out she wasn't so much into guys. I became careless and reckless became a player for a few months. Not caring who I dated/fucked. After a while I soon picked up a crush on a girl that was older than me and didn't even know I existed. That got boring because I was constantly ignored, so I went to screwing around up until my twenties. Tried dating, first relationship didn't work out because I was called "childish" second ended because I wasn't good enough, therefore she cheated on me." I look up curiously. She stays quiet for a while. I didn't really want to speak on it but I did anyways.

"W-was that older girl me?" I question curiously. I wanted to ask about her last relationship, but what she stated before really caught my attention.