FRENEMIES

"Who is there?" Gerald yelled as he stood up from the chair, pulling Hazel to the back. He stared at the entrance but he couldn't see anyone, coming in. He glanced at Hazel, looking confused. He couldn't figure out what was going on. How could the door have opened by its own? "I think you have to leave now. No one must know that you are here," he urged. Hazel nodded and made her way to the door way when Tom came in and she froze up. Tom paused on his track, taking a glance at Hazel then averting his gaze towards Gerald, who stood there, staring at him with his forehead crumbled.

"Oh, I am sorry if I have come at the wrong time. I can't come later." Tom said and turned to leave.

"Oh wait, where do you think you are going to?" Gerald said walking forward. "Has this ever happened?"

"What are you talking about now Gerald?" Tom asked, looking at him confused. He couldn't figure out what the question was supposed to mean.

"Have you ever come into my office without knocking?