Unfortunately things only got worse for the two former lovers. Whitney must have given Amanda some sort of magical pep talk because on Tuesday she marched right up to BJ’s cubical and plopped a pile of his things onto his desk – including that God awful spray painted t-shirt she had made (I couldn’t tell what it said but I’m sure it was cheesy).
BJ was seemingly surprised and mumbled a thank you. An hour later, Amanda sent Whitney back over to BJ’s cubicle because she changed her mind and actually wanted to keep the custom t-shirt since she paid for it.
Apparently, BJ had already thrown the little creation in the garbage at this point and refused to retrieve it. This resulted in an hour long argument between BJ and Amanda (with Whitney relaying the messages) because the two couldn’t stand to be within 10 feet of each other. It was super entertaining to watch however I couldn’t help being irritated at Whitney for feeding into and enabling this childish drama. I know she was loving feeling like people actually needed her, but our Twitter feed was suffering because of it.
On Wednesday morning, Amanda showed up with a notarized letter from her attorney father stating that BJ needed to reimburse her for the $30 t-shirt or face legal action. What the fuck? Who even does that?
BJ basically told her to piss off and ignored the letter. This only infuriated Amanda even more and she spent the rest of the morning huffing and puffing and glaring at everyone.
I sent BJ to Potbelly’s to get me a salad for lunch and he hung out in my office while I ate.
“She’s driving me crazy. I feel like she’s just doing this to have an excuse to talk to me,” he said.
“Oh, get over yourself,” I teased.
“Seriously. I made it clear that I wasn’t interested in hanging out with her anymore and now she’s freaking out over a t-shirt.”
I rolled my eyes. I couldn’t even make fun of Amanda because I was apparently crazy too, but in a different way.
I changed the subject and we talked about the work we had left to do for the rest of the day. Then Tracey from HR popped her head in my door.
“Brandon? Can we speak for a moment?” she asked.
He said yes and followed her out. Tracey deals with all employee relations, hiring and firing and I hoped BJ wasn’t going to get fired over this nonsense.
About 15 minutes later he sent me a text: “We’re having a mediation. They’re making us talk our issues out.” I didn’t see BJ again before I left for the day, but I texted him to let me know how things worked out.
Needless to say, I was excited to go to happy hour with Kendra and Preston. With all this drama, I was starting to feel like I was back in high school and I needed to feel like a grown up again.
Kendra brought John along which was kind of annoying but whatever. We ordered drinks and caught up. Preston told us about a new guy he’s seeing – an older, super rich entrepreneur. I think it’ll be good for Preston to date someone older and more established to kind of tame him. Plus maybe having a wealthy boyfriend will allow him to quit one of his jobs.
I told them that Eric and I officially called it quits, but didn’t get into details.
“I can’t believe you broke up with him before getting us free Cubs tickets,” John said.
That was the last thing on my mind when I was dating Eric, but I appreciated John’s enthusiasm.
When I got home, I took a shower and got in bed. I received a text from BJ saying that he didn’t know if he was going to make it into the office the next day because he wasn’t feeling well.
I called bluff and told him he was just trying to avoid the whole Amanda ordeal. He quickly sent back a picture of himself – shirtless and laying in bed. He was making a sad, frowny face, but I was busy having inappropriate thoughts about him being naked in bed.
When I didn’t respond, he said, “Look how miserable I look. You can’t possbily expect me to come in tomorrow.”
“You look fine,” I said back.
“That’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.”
He was probably right about that, but I told him I would see him bright and early in the morning. And I couldn’t help going back and looking at his picture way more than I care to admit.
2 thoughts on “drama in the office – pt. two.”
Easy here, Reese. I know your mind says “I’ve gotta stay away from the problem child from work”, but your body is saying otherwise and if you’re a little more vulnerable than you realize from Eric dropping you, things might happen…
nothing will happen, trust me.