Hello everybody!!! I hope you like my new story, please review or pm me with Ideas about where you want or think this should go. Enjoy!!!!!!

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" Ryan!"

" Yes, 'Rina?" came his exasperated reply.

This is his life. Ryan Wolfe, a CSI, has been dating Arina Santhos (she hated it when people used her full name) ,a waitress at a local diner, for about five and a half months. He met her at a bar, decided she was nice… you know… no piercings in weird places, no threatening body artwork, no wedding ring… the usual red flags… so he decided he wanted to get to know her. They got talking, they laughed, he asked her out and she said yes. One thing lead to another and they ended up hooking up. They had fun together, and it ended up becoming a weekly occurrence. But then, she became clingy and jealous, always insisting he was cheating on her, and he couldn't take it. One day, he was on his way to her apartment to tell her that they couldn't see each other anymore when she dropped the ball "I'm pregnant" she says.

He wasn't planning on be with her for very long, he knw it was wrong, but he needed to get her off of his mind. Her scent ,her walk her cute accent, he needed it erased. He thought it would be a fun fling, but apparently, he was wrong.

" What did you do with my socks?" she said accusingly.

" I didn't touch your socks. Why don't check under my bed?"

" fine, don't help. Just do whatever suits you and don't bother do anything for anyone else." she began, "You know, that's the problem with you Ryan…" she continued to rant as she climbed the winding staircase. When she reached the bedroom door he heard her mutter , " stupid, selfish bastard."

SELFISH BASTARD?! HE WAS A SELFISH BASTARD?! After all he has and is trying to do for her and his unborn child, she has the audacity to call him a selfish bastard. He is a cop for gods sake. His job is to protect and serve… OTHERS!!! Maybe he was blowing this a little bit out of proportion but please, he hears it everyday. If its not socks its underwear, if its not underwear its her lipstick, and if its not her lipstick then its something else that he has never touched before. I mean, come on, enough is enough.

" They aren't there Ryan" she uttered through clenched teeth from the top of the stairs, " I swear Ryan, you better come help me or I'll… I'll " she struggled for a threat deep enough to hurt him.

that's another thing. Whenever he doesn't do something right or doesn't do something wrong she tries to threaten him with something that will get him moving. She's threatened to key his car, to leave him( if only), no sex( not like he cares), or even kill herself. But she has yet to find one that will actually do anything to move him along or that she will actually follow through on. She doesn't have the guts to…

" I'll kill the baby."

Well that was a new one. To say he wasn't prepared would have been an understatement. He was absolutely baffled. Did he ask for this baby? No. Was this the ideal situation he had in mind? No. but, did he love this baby enough already that he would kill anyone or anything that would even think about hurting his unborn child? Hell yes! He hadn't even seen her and he was in love.

" YOU WHAT?!" he asked incredulously. Standing from the couch he marched to the bottom of the stairs wearing a mask of shock, confusion, pain and anger.

" You heard me" she spat while walking down the stairs, completely unfazed by his reaction.

And it was that statement that set him off.

" You know what ARINA? I'm done, finished, finito. I cant stand this or you. The constant insults the threats, this isn't the kind of relationship I want, or the kind of environment I want for the baby."

"What are you saying Ryan?" she almost whispered, alarmed by how fast this was going down hill.

" When I get home from work, I want you, and your crap, out of my house. That means, your cat, your socks, your underwear, your lipstick, ALL of it, gone because we are through . And when I get to work this morning, you better bet your ass that I am filing for custody of this baby, because just now, you showed me that you do not care about its health or well-being, and obviously are not in any state of mind to raise a child."

" Wha… Ry…I… how.. Why…" she barely got out before you heard her ear piercing scream. " RYAN I CANT BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO THIS TO ME AFTER ALL I HAVE DONE FOR YOU…" the rest was yelled to air as he was already out the door, in his car and on his was to the his attorneys office.

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Now, this is my fist story for CSI: Miami in a while, and I hope im starting out okay. Aswell I no nothing about legal stuff or police work so im gonna need some help with that, so please point out some mistakes I may have made so I can fix them.I just kinda got this Idea while reading another story( thanks Shinrei Nica) and am not quite sure where it is going to take me. I really need reviews to tell me where I should go with this because im kinda not sure my self. I hoped you all liked it. 3 reviews and I will try to post tomorrow or maybe even be kind as this is my first Ryan/Calleigh fic.