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When Jim got to school the next day he went straight to the band room. There was a crowd huddled around the door waiting for the telltale pieces of paper announcing the band placements for the year. He saw Pam waiting there and walked next to her.
He and Pam had started to become good friends, even though he hadn’t known her at all before this year. Being a low brass player, he didn’t normally pay attention to the woodwind players. Jim and Pam were in Biology class together and hit it off. Jim had fallen head over heels for her right away; she was pretty, had a great sense of humor and really seemed to understand him. Jim had been so excited that he had finally found someone. Then one day a few weeks ago, that idea blew up in his face.
He and Pam were sitting together in the cafeteria eating their lunches and having a good time. Jim had been planning for the last week to ask Pam out and today seemed like the perfect opportunity.
Jim cleared his throat. “Hey Pam?”
Pam looked up from her nachos. “Yeah?”
“Um..”Jim began.
All of a sudden a lumbering jock came and sat down next to Pam.
“Hey Pammy,” the nameless jock said, grabbing one of Pam’s chips. Pam turned to the guy with a smile and kissed his cheek.
Jim felt the color drain from his face. Pam was dating a jock? He stared down at his lunch in shock.
“Oh, how rude of me! Jim, this is my boyfriend Roy.”
Jim looked up and tried his best to muster a smile, extending his hand over the table towards Roy.
“Hey, man. How’s it going?” Roy shook Jim’s hand.
“Pretty good. You one of Pam’s bando dork friends?”
Jim chuckled humorlessly. “Yeah. Well, it was nice to meet you, Roy, but I should get going. Talk to you later, Pam.”
Jim stood up and started to walk away.
“You’re leaving? What were you going to tell me?”
Jim shook his head. “Nothing, it was just a dumb joke. See ya”
Jim walked away and threw his half eaten lunch in the garbage. He felt so stupid. He should have known someone great like Pam was already taken.
Jim shook his head trying to forget that horrible day. He hadn’t even told Ryan that Pam had a boyfriend. He and Pam had still remained friends and right now he could use a friend. “Hey,” Jim said with as much enthusiasm as he could muster at 7:45 in the morning.
Pam looked over at him and smiled. “Hey to you too. You nervous?”
Jim’s smile left his face. “Yeah. I totally bombed it.”
“Oh, I’m sure you’ll be fine. Mr. Scott really likes you.”
Jim shrugged.
“Oh come on, Jim. Even if you did horribly, which you probably didn’t, he knows you’re good.”
Jim gave Pam a halfhearted smile. He knew that he had done so badly that even Mr. Scott would be able to tell. But, it was nice of Pam to try. They stood around talking for the next five minutes until Mr. Scott came out of his office and put the list up on the door. The crowd surrounding the door pushed past him.
“God, everyone is sure pushy! Let’s wait till the crowd dies down.”
Jim nodded. “Good idea.”
They lingered behind, waiting for the crowd to disperse before walking up. Pam ran up the door.
“Yes! I don’t have to sit next to Kelly.”
Jim walked slowly up to the door. He quickly glanced at the other sections before his eyes finally landed on the trombone section:
Trombones:
Ryan Howard
Jim Halpert
Creed Bratton
Jim scoffed. He should have known this would happen. He started walking away from the band room when he felt a hand on his arm. He immediately stiffened. Pam wasn’t allowed to touch him. He looked into her concerned eyes.
“You okay?”
Jim shrugged. “I’ll get over it.”
All of a sudden Ryan came barreling down the hallway. Jim tried to get away as quickly as he could, but Ryan had already seen the list and caught up with Jim. “Haha, Jim. I told you that I would beat you!”
Jim didn’t say anything and continued walking, Pam trailing behind him. Ryan caught up with him again. “Oh come on, Jim. It’s not that big of a deal. You’ve been first chair the last two years. It’s about time other people got a chance. I’m just pulling your leg.”
“Yeah, sure. Well congratulations,” Jim said trying to take the mocking tone of out of his voice.
Unfortunately, Ryan heard it. “You’re mad at me? It’s not my fault you didn’t practice.”
Jim just shook his head, not looking for a fight.
“Don’t fucking walk away from me. We’re talking.”
“Well, it’s almost time for class. I can’t be late to Biology.”
“Oh, yeah. You wouldn’t want to miss your special time with Pam.”
Jim abruptly stopped and turned around glaring at Ryan. Ryan just laughed and pushed his way past Jim.
Jim felt his face heat up. He was so embarrassed and angry. He glanced momentarily at Pam who was still standing next to him, but she was purposely looking away.
Jim laughed nervously. “I don’t know what the hell Ryan was talking about. Come on let’s go to class.”
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The rest of Jim’s day seemed to drag on. He knew he shouldn’t let it get to him this much, but he just knew he was better than Ryan.
At lunch he sat by himself at a table usually reserved for the dorkiest dorks. As he sat down with his bagged lunch from his mom, they smiled at him, their braces shining. Jim gave a polite smile back, and sat as far away from them as possible. As he began eating his sandwich he noticed Ryan standing up with his tray looking around. He was looking for Jim. Jim tried to slouch down as far as his tall frame would allow, but it was too late Ryan spotted him.
Jim looked up as Ryan sat across from him, feigning surprise.
“Oh, Ryan. I didn’t see you.”
Ryan rolled his eyes. “Don’t pull that shit with me, Halpert. I know you’re avoiding me. I mean look where you’re sitting.” Ryan gestured to the dorks.
Jim shrugged. “I just thought it would be good to branch out you know? Meet some new people?”
“Whatever man. You just need to get over this. I did better than you, accept it. Now you know how I always felt.”
“It’s fine. I’m over it.”
“No you’re not. Ugh, whatever, Halpert.”
They continued eating their lunches in silence until Ryan looked up and saw Pam walking with her boyfriend.
Ryan grinned maliciously. “Halpert, it looks like you were too late. Someone already scooped up your beloved Pam.”
Jim looked up and saw Pam holding hands with Roy. Pam caught his eye and waved. Jim tried to muster a smile. Pam rolled her eyes as she was dragged to a table of jocks. Jim attempted to give a sympathetic smile back. Ryan looked back and forth between the two of them.
“Is that some kind of secret code you two girls have?”
“Shut up Ryan.”
“I mean seriously. You have to be like two girlfriends because obviously you can’t be trying to get into her pants since it seems like someone else already has.”
“I can just be friends with someone, Ryan.” Jim could feel the anger boiling inside of him at his comment. But he just let it simmer below the surface.
“How long have you known she was dating someone?”
Jim shrugged. “Not that long.”
“I can’t believe you didn’t tell me!”
Jim shook his head. “Of course I didn’t. I knew this is what you would act like if I told you!” he shouted, a little too loud. He noticed that a few heads turned.
“No need to get so riled up there, Halpert.”
“You can be such a douche sometimes Ryan, you know that?” Jim shouted even louder. Warnings ran through his head telling him to stop. Jim never yelled like this, especially in school.
“You’re one to talk. You’re mad at me because I took first chair!” Ryan’s voice began to rise in volume as well.
Jim huffed. “I told you that I’m over that, okay? Just stop bringing it up!” Jim yelled. He stood up and walked away trying to calm himself down as he turned away from Ryan.
“Oh yeah that tells me you’re not mad. God, I can’t believe that I’m friends with such a pansy,” Ryan yelled at Jim’s back.
Jim started breathing heavily. Calm down. Calm down, he told himself over and over. It didn’t work.
Jim whipped around, glaring at Ryan’s pompous face.
Ryan grinned. “Hah. I knew that would get you.”
Jim said nothing but continued to glare at Ryan, hoping that would be enough to make him stop.
“I mean you really are being a pansy. You get upset over a stupid audition, and then you get yourself worked up over a girl who is already taken.” Ryan shook his head, laughing.
Jim finally reached his boiling point. He ran towards Ryan. He reached his right fist back and hit Ryan in the face.
Ryan’s head whipped back, blood flying from his nose. Ryan reached a hand up to his nose.
“You fucker!” Ryan threw a punch at Jim hitting his lip. Jim felt his lip split. He was about to get a second punch in when someone grabbed his arms and held them behind his back.
“Break it up, men. Break it up!” It was his math teacher, Mr. Murphy.
Great, this day can’t get any better.
Author's Chapter Notes:
It's been a while since I've worked on this fic..I'm hoping to not have that long of a break before the next chapter.
Thanks for the reviews on the last chapter!
Thanks for the reviews on the last chapter!
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