Hey guys. This is my first CSI:NY fanfiction and I have no idea how it's going to turn out, but i'm hoping.
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI:NY but if i did, well you would be seeing this story on TV, not reading it on a website.
but I'll get what I can get.
Crap. Crap, crap, crap, crap. CRAP! I am soooooooooooo late. For my first day on the job, no less. I should have left earlier, this is New York City, of course there was going to be traffic. Dammit, I am starting off my first day late, and I still I have no idea where on earth this guy's office is, this building is huge! Whatever, maybe I'll just ride in the elevator until I get some kind of clue as to where this guy's office is, of course he's probably just going to fire as soon as he sees me. I hate traffic.
So you're probably wondering what's going on. Well, I guess I'll just start with the basics. My name is Adelina Jacobs. I am about 5 foot 5, I have long curly dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and have an athletic build. I am almost 23 years old and I just got a job working as a CSI in New York, under and ex- marine named Mac Taylor. I have heard that he is supposed to me a real hard ass, but the couple times I have met him he seemed nice, but it could have just been about where he was when I first met him. I mean, I'm assuming that his coworkers don't know about…
"Umm, excuse me, but do you need any help?"
I looked up into the most gorgeous blue-grey eyes I have ever seen. Then I realized he had asked me a question, and that he was probably wondering what the heck I was doing, just standing in the elevator.
"Oh, sorry, I was just uhhh, I mean I was wondering umm," I mumbled, "Do you happen to know where Detective Mac Taylor's office is?"
"Yeah actually, I was just on my way there. My name is Detective Don Flack, by the way."
Wow, he was totally handsome, and he was a detective. Wait a minute, he just told me his name, which means he is waiting for mine.
"I'm Adelina Jacobs, umm, you can call me Lina. Or you can just call me Adelina. Or whatever you want, sir um I mean Detective."
Crap. Why did I have to sound like such an idiot. He probably thinks I have an IQ in the single digits.
" You can call me Don. So, Lina, why do you need to see Mac?"
Oh, Halleluiah. He doesn't think I'm an idiot. Well maybe just a little bit, but we will probably never see each other again and a guy like him would never date a girl like me.
"I am the new CSI on Mac's team and I was supposed to be in his office to meet the rest of the team 15 minutes ago. I am soooo getting fired."
"Relax, Mac's not really a stickler for being on time, especially since this is New York City, but I am guessing you aren't a New Yorker."
"No, I'm not, how did you know?"
"You're accent, umm but I can't quit place it. Of course, I can narrow it down to all the states that cute girls come from."
Oh my gosh, he's flirting with me!
"I'm umm from Houston. In Texas."
"Wow, Texas. So I'm guessing you're having a tough time with the cold huh. November in New York is quite a bit different than November in Texas."
"Yeah it's different but I'm getting used to ….."
I was interrupted by sudden quick drop by the elevator. Don grabbed onto my arm as I started to fly into the wall on the other side of the elevator. Then, as soon as it happened, the elevator slammed to a halt. I opened my eyes and saw Don yelling into his phone. Then everything went black.
Well, That was the first chapter, and i hope you guys like it so far. Review please, please please! Constructive critiscim welcomed, just not rudely plaese. Thank you guys so much for reading!
