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(PurpleGuy's POV!)

I feel strange now... Like I regret something, and something BIG at that. But I don't really know what... It has been about an hour sense I had arrived home after figuring out that Boss was throwing a party for Lauren. I am happy that she now has the opportunity to leave this job for good, but I don't think that the pizzeria would ever be the same without her...

I hear a familiar bus engine roar off in the distance. Lauren's car was still in the shop, considering the thing was a piece of crap anyway. I feel bad for having her pay for the bus every night instead of paying me nothing for dropping her of here and there.

But that's life for ya.

You fight and you fail. You try.

Maybe THATS what I feel terrible about. Leaving HER.

(Lauren's POV)

(You ARE Lauren, just so you remember...)

I had gotten off the bus and walked up to my house, where I had soon gotten in and was getting ready for the party that was in about two hours away.

(Time-skip brought to you by Chica)

I had finished getting ready early and I decided to walk to work. It wasn't too terribly far away, but it still gave me a workout.

I finally arrive to see Mike and Jeremy had set things up in the break room, where the small party was. I smile at them and they returned it. Boss and Vincent were not here yet. I sigh and join Mike at the little table.

We had closed the pizzeria for the party. I felt flattered that they would cut income for me. Yet I felt unaccomplished. 

I sigh as I accept a drink from Mike. I take a small sip of it. I could taste that the alcohol was diluted. The drink was still flavorful, in which I liked in a drink.

(Sorry, another Time-skip...)

I had finished the drink when Boss walked in the room. He smiled in my direction and walked toward me. He reached me and pat me on the back. I smile up at him, he held up a cupcake that was decorated with pale blue frosting. A sly smile appearing before his face.

My eyes widen and I try to put my hands up for protection, but I was too late!

*SMACK!*

My face was covered in cupcake remains. I wipe it off my face and I give him a mean smile. "That is NOT nice!" I wiped a good clump of cake off my face and tossed it in Boss' direction, him dodging like a ninja. "You are SOOO LUCKY right now!"

Boss gave off a low chuckle. "Heh, I bet I am!" and tossed me a washcloth. I wiped my face clean and gave him a playful glare. He laughed.

We joked for a while before Vincent came. He seemed to look really depressed.

For the rest of the gathering PurpleGuy seemed to be silent. Until when we were getting ready to go home was when he finally spoke.

"Uh, Lauren? Would you like me to bring you home? I kinda feel bad having you take the bus all the time..."

I felt happy that Vincent had started to put the past behind us. I nod and smile. "Yes. That would be nice."

PurpleGuy seemed to be happy with my answer and he followed me out the door. He sped up and opened his car door for me.

(For all of you wondering what his car looks like, here it is. Lol, I edited this pic!)

I lightly blush and step into the very expensive car. I had wondered how all the employees had enough money to buy all these nice cars, but I figure that they worked here a while and they get payed a lot for not dieing, so it makes sense...

He closed the door after me and rounded the car so he could get in the driver's seat.

(Sorry, that is where I end! Any requests for further chapters? Just let me know! Thanks for being awesome!)