A/N: Thanks SO much to everyone who reviewed/favorited/alerted this story! I hope you all like this last chapter! Fun Stuff happens!
"D, I need to throw this party. As much as I can't stand Pam and her flavor of the week, this party will be the talk of the office for years to come!" Angela almost shouted to Dwight while they were standing 'inconspicuously' in the stairwell.
"Monkey, I don't—" Dwight started, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder, but Angela interrupted him before she could finish.
"Phyllis has been hanging this over our heads for too long! When she's probably just bluffing! She doesn't have the guts to stand up to me! It's Phyllis! She's a pushover!" Angela said, getting an evil glint in her eye.
"Monkey, what are you saying?" Dwight asked her with a gulp. He'd never scene her like this, but he had to admit that it was a bit of a turn on.
"I'm saying that Phyllis won't be planning any more parties ever again! After my party, she will be the laughing stock of the office!" Angela smiled wryly as she leaned in to place a gentle kiss on Dwight's lips.
Angela walked back into the office and to her desk. Dwight walked in a couple minutes later adjusting his shirt and tie.
"Hey Dwight." Jim said looking up from his computer.
"Jim." Dwight said, barely acknowledging his co-worker.
"Where were you?"
"Um…I was getting a cookie." Dwight said, never taking his eyes off of his computer.
"What was that about?"
Jim glanced over at Pam, giving her his infamous 'Jim' face, to which she proceeded to giggle at behind her desk.
Michael walked out of his office. "Okay, Phyllis. It's not everyday that the office 'it' couple gets engaged. That is until Jan and I get married." Michael said glancing at the camera. "Are you ready?!"
Phyllis stood from her seat, a huge grin plastered to her face, "I am—"
But she was cut off by Angela, who was standing in the corner, with her best death glare pointed directly at Phyllis. "Michael, I believe that I deserve another chance. I have been head of the Party Planning Committee for five years, and I don't recall ever stepping down from that position. Yes, Phyllis threw a couple of…interesting parties, but I think it's high time that I step back into my rightful position."
"Settle down there, Booster Seat. There's no need to get your granny panties in a twist." Michael once again chuckled and glanced towards the camera. "Phyllis is obviously the better party planner, and I think that you should consider stepping down from your "position". Let's face it, you aren't on top anymore…that's what she said."
"But this is my job!" Angela practically squeaked, momentarily losing her composure.
"Geez, you'd think getting laid would loosen her up a bit. I guess Dwight's not that good."
Everyone in the office gasped, looking back and forth from Dwight, Angela, and Phyllis.
"Wait, what?!" Andy said with a confused look on his face.
TH: Jim and Pam
"This is the best engagement present ever." Pam says. She looks to Jim, who proceeds to give her a high five.
"What just happened?" Andy said. "No, really. I think I missed something."
"I guess Phyllis had it in her after all." Dwight said looking down, then a subtle grin crossed his face.
"Oops…" Phyllis said, smirking.
A/N: I'm thinking I might continue this story! Somehow, it doesn't feel quite over to me! Let me know what you think!! Thanks for reading!!