Disclaimer: I don't own CSI or any of the characters, but I still can have fun writing some fics:)

Oh, and this is OOC because they all study at the UCLA

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-"So what about Jen?" – Warrick Brown: Nice greenish eyes, senior year and quite a baseball figure asked his best friend

– "Jen who?" – said Grissom in response. Gil Grissom: incredibly gorgeous blue eyes, genius, coach assistant and captain of the baseball team

–"Jen Thomas, cheerleaders cap, popular, dumb, falls for you" – dear Catherine Willows informed. Cath Willows: Warrick's girlfriend for the last two years, popular, cheerleader and friendly.

Those three were like dynamite TNT, the threesome always hanged together and now they were in their "Let's get Gil a girl" operation, which by the way, was something a little difficult, not because of Grissom's looks; he wasn't so bad looking, but because he wasn't into the girls he knew.

–"Jen Thomas does not fall for me" – Grissom said while walking to the science lab

–"Of course she does, I'm friends with her Gil, I know" – Cath said, she was part of the cheerleaders squad because she was pretty and because in that way she could hang up with Warrick after practice, after giving her advised she walked down the hall to Literature.

-"Yeah Gil, give it a try, be with her, make out and then drop her if you want" – Warrick said, half serious, half joking.

–"Girls are not trash Warr" –

Gil explained, he was getting tired of being with Cath and Warrick's when they were trying to get him a girl, if he really wanted a girl he would go after one all by himself.

–"You know, I've got to do something, bye" – he said and got in the lab

His teacher had asked him to give a lesson to a group of students. Gil would normally give lessons to freshmen or second year students, and as it wasn't the first time he helped Mr. Mayers he wasn't as nervous as he was on his first class.

Mrs. Sara Sidle was waiting for this senior student who was supposed to give the lesson, Mr. Mayers told her that this "Gil Grissom" guy was a very intelligent young man who could help her with her assignment, so, when Mrs. Sidle heard he would give some kind of optional lesson she decided to go and make some spy work. Sara Sidle: Second year, tall, nice legs, very intelligent brunette who practiced ballet, looked at her watch, that Grissom guy better appear or she was going to… fall for those incredible blue eyes.

As Grissom entered the room she felt breathless, it couldn't be true, Gil Grissom was supposed to be a strange, bad looking nerd, not a hot muscular guy, she was either going to enjoy the view, no! the class, enjoy the class, or be very much distracted, the latest was the most probable. So Sara sat there, at the very last sit of the lab and pretend to be waiting for someone else, which turned out to be a little difficult because there was something in his voice, maybe the way he explained the most difficult things and made them sound so easy that captured her attention and made her look up from her book and stare at him.

Normally, classes at Los Angeles university would go from seven to ten but her schedule finished at three, so Sara would usually hang around with Nick Stokes: freshman, eager to be part of any college team and get to date the hot girls. She could also hang with Greg Sanders: freshman, very much into science, obsessed about bubblegum and with a crush on Sara. They had been friends for sometime and being the three of them new in college they had decided to follow Brian's Song "We rookies have to stay together" and be the three musketeers.

It was around four o'clock when Mr. Gil Grissom finally finished his lesson and an avalanche of questions began from everywhere, some were work related but there would never miss a girl who would ask if he had a girlfriend.

–"That I won't tell Mrs." – he had answered smiling.

–"That's nice" – Sara thought, now she realized that if she wanted him, wait, she never said she liked him! Well, she never said she disliked him either. By the time she had finished talking to herself, Grissom was already gone –"Cool, I didn't get to talk to him or get help with my paper".

Gil walked down the hall towards his car, a nice black BMW with a large back seat, not that he had ever used it but it's better to be prepared, so when a second year brunette walked into your life and left you breathless you could imagine lots of things happening in that back seat. Grissom stood in front of his car, damn it, that girl was hot, he wondered what was she doing at his lesson, she didn't seemed like a dumb hot girl, but like a smart hot girl instead. Not wanting to waste anymore time wondering about her, when he was supposed to be studying for that week exams, he got in his car and drove to his apartment, well, his and Warrick's.

Sara was walking down the main hall and to the UCLA main entrance when she saw him again, her heart skipped a beat and a smile was placed in her face while she saw him driving away, she had to meet him she just had to. Nick saw Sara standing at the hall, submerge in her own world, he walked slowly and reached her.

–"Who are you looking at?"

–"Were, who was I looking at" – she said walking down the hall

–"Ok, who were you looking at?" – Nick asked mischievously

–"Gil Grissom" –

–"Gil is cool, knows how to fling" – he said, waiting to see how much time it took her to ask…

–"Yeah he is… wait! You know him!" – Sara shouted in the middle of the street

–"Yes I do, now, if we talk this over a coke it will be much more better"

TBC….

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