Disclaimer: The only thing I own is my cat, so the only person that would benefit from someone suing me is my mom, who hates him with a passion. But, of course, I would LOVE to own Tim! The song is called 'Tuesday Morning,' and it's by Michelle Branch. I just got her new album, and it's great! Go buy it!
Rating: PG-13? Really, unless it's NC-17 or R, I see no reasons for ratings!
Pairing: Speed/Calleigh
Author's Note: Hey all! I decided to write some S/C song fics while on a road trip a few weeks ago. This one isn't my favorite, but I believe I wrote it while I was literally being driven crazy by my 11 year old brother, and my only choices were to go to fanfic land or jump out of our van along a highway in the middle of nowhere. Seriously, over the whole trip, he sneezed on me about 50 times (he has really bad allergies), spilled pop on me twice (once it was in the van and it got all over my pillow too, and he didn't tell me about it, so I found out when I got out of the van and my butt was all wet. The second time, it was in McDonald's, in front of a ton of people), he stuck food in my mouth while I was sleeping (and it was food that I didn't like), dropped tomato on my leg, etc. Anyway, I have 5 songfics written, each with S/C pairing. None of them have anything to do with one another, but I'm going to post them all in here. I missed about 6 episodes of CSI: Miami (I know, how could I?! But I fell in love with the show Miracles, which lasted SUCH a long time, lol), so some things may be wrong in some of my stories. All I can say is deal, that's why they call it fanFICTION, lol. But don't worry, I'm watching all the repeats to catch up. Oh, and if you guys know any good S/C websites or message boards, can you please tell me the address, 'cause I can't find any. Anyway, the titles of each story are a line out of the song used, instead of just the song title, 'cause I thought that would be more interesting (my brother picked out the overall title, so yes, it sucks, but I'm REALLY bad at story titles). And, I picked out quotes that kinda fit with the story just because, like I've said before, I was bored and on the verge of going insane. Anyway, let me know what you think! Oh, and the words in * are the quotes, and the ones in ~*~ are the lyrics! Luv ya all 2 bits!
*
The good, the bad, hardship, joy, tragedy, love and happiness are all interwoven into one indescribable whole that one calls life. You cannot separate the good from the bad, and perhaps there is no need to do so.- Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy Onassis
*
~*~
I remember stormy weather,
The way the sky looks when it's cold.
And you were with me,
content with walking,
so unaware of the world.
~*~
Calleigh sat on the sand, watching the waves lap against the shore and the clouds in the sky darken. It looked like Miami was going to have one of those rain storms they experienced occasionally.
"Calleigh? What are you doing here?" asked a voice from behind her.
"I could ask you the same thing," she replied as she watched Tim sit down beside her.
"It's a public beach."
"Just because a place is public doesn't mean that Tim Speedle goes there. Chuck E. Cheese is a public place."
"Good point. I just come here sometimes, to be alone."
"Exactly," she replied dully.
"You're thinking about Janet, aren't you?"
She looked down, silently giving him her answer.
"You know it's not your fault, Calleigh."
"That's what everyone tells me, but...,"she trailed off.
"I know what it's like," Tim said quietly, and she could tell by the look in his eyes not to ask about it right now.
~*~
Please don't drive me home tonight,
'cause I dont want to feel alone.
Please don't drive me home tonight,
'cause I don't wanna go.
Tuesday morning, in the dark,
I was finding out who you are.
~*~
After his last comment, the two sat in silence until the clouds finally opened up and began pouring rain.
"Come on, I'll walk you to your car," Tim said, standing up as the rain began to soak through his shirt.
"I--I walked here," she replied, shivering slightly.
"Well, I'll drive you, then. Come on, you're already cold."
"Wait, Tim," she said, and grabbed his hand to stop him. "I don't wanna go home tonight."
He looked in her eyes and knew what she meant.
"Are you sure?"
She nodded, and then walked ahead of him toward his bike.
~*~
I took your picture while you were sleeping,
and then I paced around the room.
If I had known then that these things happen,
would they have happened with you?
~*~
Calleigh propped her head up on her elbow, watching Tim as he slept. This was the most peaceful she'd ever seen him, and she wondered for a moment about his comment earlier.
'What is it that haunts his beautiful, brown eyes during the day?' she thought.
She smiled slightly when she realized he had probably often wondered the same about her.
She looked over at the clock and was surprised that it was already 3:30 am. She wanted to get out of there before Tim woke up.
~*~
Please don't drive me home tonight,
cause I dont want to feel alone.
Please don't drive me home tonight,
cause I don't wanna go.
Tuesday morning, in the dark,
I was finding out who I was.
~*~
She silently crawled out of his bed and began getting dressed. She wasn't ready to experience the 'morning after' awkwardness quite yet. Besides, she wanted a shower and clean clothes. It was Tuesday, after all, which meant work.
"Shit," she cursed silently under her breath as she realized that she didn't have her car.
She opted to call a taxi from the kitchen phone. She shut his apartment door quietly behind her as she went to go wait for her cab.
~*~
And if you turned around to see me,
and I was gone,
you should have looked outside your window,
'cause the sun was coming up.
The sun was coming up.
~*~
She told the driver her address, then sat starring out the window at passing objects. The rain had stopped, leaving everything slick and wet.
She wondered if it would be weird when she saw Tim at work later. Both of them knew that it wasn't the last time he wouldn't be driving her home. Now they just had to wait until the morning when she was ready to stay.
~*~
Please don't drive me home tonight,
'cause I dont want to feel alone.
Tuesday morning, in the dark,
we were finding out who we are.
Who we are,
who we are.
~*~
The End! Ok, now, you see that purple button down there? Yes, the one that says 'GO'? Yeah, well his name is Bob, and he's my new best friend. And you know what? Bob feels REALLY special when people click on him and leave me reviews! So please help Bob feel appreciated! If you do, I'll put the next story up ASAP. Thanks!
Rating: PG-13? Really, unless it's NC-17 or R, I see no reasons for ratings!
Pairing: Speed/Calleigh
Author's Note: Hey all! I decided to write some S/C song fics while on a road trip a few weeks ago. This one isn't my favorite, but I believe I wrote it while I was literally being driven crazy by my 11 year old brother, and my only choices were to go to fanfic land or jump out of our van along a highway in the middle of nowhere. Seriously, over the whole trip, he sneezed on me about 50 times (he has really bad allergies), spilled pop on me twice (once it was in the van and it got all over my pillow too, and he didn't tell me about it, so I found out when I got out of the van and my butt was all wet. The second time, it was in McDonald's, in front of a ton of people), he stuck food in my mouth while I was sleeping (and it was food that I didn't like), dropped tomato on my leg, etc. Anyway, I have 5 songfics written, each with S/C pairing. None of them have anything to do with one another, but I'm going to post them all in here. I missed about 6 episodes of CSI: Miami (I know, how could I?! But I fell in love with the show Miracles, which lasted SUCH a long time, lol), so some things may be wrong in some of my stories. All I can say is deal, that's why they call it fanFICTION, lol. But don't worry, I'm watching all the repeats to catch up. Oh, and if you guys know any good S/C websites or message boards, can you please tell me the address, 'cause I can't find any. Anyway, the titles of each story are a line out of the song used, instead of just the song title, 'cause I thought that would be more interesting (my brother picked out the overall title, so yes, it sucks, but I'm REALLY bad at story titles). And, I picked out quotes that kinda fit with the story just because, like I've said before, I was bored and on the verge of going insane. Anyway, let me know what you think! Oh, and the words in * are the quotes, and the ones in ~*~ are the lyrics! Luv ya all 2 bits!
*
The good, the bad, hardship, joy, tragedy, love and happiness are all interwoven into one indescribable whole that one calls life. You cannot separate the good from the bad, and perhaps there is no need to do so.- Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy Onassis
*
~*~
I remember stormy weather,
The way the sky looks when it's cold.
And you were with me,
content with walking,
so unaware of the world.
~*~
Calleigh sat on the sand, watching the waves lap against the shore and the clouds in the sky darken. It looked like Miami was going to have one of those rain storms they experienced occasionally.
"Calleigh? What are you doing here?" asked a voice from behind her.
"I could ask you the same thing," she replied as she watched Tim sit down beside her.
"It's a public beach."
"Just because a place is public doesn't mean that Tim Speedle goes there. Chuck E. Cheese is a public place."
"Good point. I just come here sometimes, to be alone."
"Exactly," she replied dully.
"You're thinking about Janet, aren't you?"
She looked down, silently giving him her answer.
"You know it's not your fault, Calleigh."
"That's what everyone tells me, but...,"she trailed off.
"I know what it's like," Tim said quietly, and she could tell by the look in his eyes not to ask about it right now.
~*~
Please don't drive me home tonight,
'cause I dont want to feel alone.
Please don't drive me home tonight,
'cause I don't wanna go.
Tuesday morning, in the dark,
I was finding out who you are.
~*~
After his last comment, the two sat in silence until the clouds finally opened up and began pouring rain.
"Come on, I'll walk you to your car," Tim said, standing up as the rain began to soak through his shirt.
"I--I walked here," she replied, shivering slightly.
"Well, I'll drive you, then. Come on, you're already cold."
"Wait, Tim," she said, and grabbed his hand to stop him. "I don't wanna go home tonight."
He looked in her eyes and knew what she meant.
"Are you sure?"
She nodded, and then walked ahead of him toward his bike.
~*~
I took your picture while you were sleeping,
and then I paced around the room.
If I had known then that these things happen,
would they have happened with you?
~*~
Calleigh propped her head up on her elbow, watching Tim as he slept. This was the most peaceful she'd ever seen him, and she wondered for a moment about his comment earlier.
'What is it that haunts his beautiful, brown eyes during the day?' she thought.
She smiled slightly when she realized he had probably often wondered the same about her.
She looked over at the clock and was surprised that it was already 3:30 am. She wanted to get out of there before Tim woke up.
~*~
Please don't drive me home tonight,
cause I dont want to feel alone.
Please don't drive me home tonight,
cause I don't wanna go.
Tuesday morning, in the dark,
I was finding out who I was.
~*~
She silently crawled out of his bed and began getting dressed. She wasn't ready to experience the 'morning after' awkwardness quite yet. Besides, she wanted a shower and clean clothes. It was Tuesday, after all, which meant work.
"Shit," she cursed silently under her breath as she realized that she didn't have her car.
She opted to call a taxi from the kitchen phone. She shut his apartment door quietly behind her as she went to go wait for her cab.
~*~
And if you turned around to see me,
and I was gone,
you should have looked outside your window,
'cause the sun was coming up.
The sun was coming up.
~*~
She told the driver her address, then sat starring out the window at passing objects. The rain had stopped, leaving everything slick and wet.
She wondered if it would be weird when she saw Tim at work later. Both of them knew that it wasn't the last time he wouldn't be driving her home. Now they just had to wait until the morning when she was ready to stay.
~*~
Please don't drive me home tonight,
'cause I dont want to feel alone.
Tuesday morning, in the dark,
we were finding out who we are.
Who we are,
who we are.
~*~
The End! Ok, now, you see that purple button down there? Yes, the one that says 'GO'? Yeah, well his name is Bob, and he's my new best friend. And you know what? Bob feels REALLY special when people click on him and leave me reviews! So please help Bob feel appreciated! If you do, I'll put the next story up ASAP. Thanks!