AN: I do not won any of the cahcters expect Fate.
"I so rocked that song before Sara," Greg said laughing with his arm around Sara in a sort of half hug hold walking down the hallway in the lab. Sara laughing herself answered him with, "Oh yes Greg you're the next Angus young."
Letting go of her he said to her, still laughing, "Yeah I know- I'm so much better. Such a rock star. Anyways, you were great at the integration before. I would cop to killing 20 if I were him."
"Well you were the one who layed out the case to me before hand so my props to you," She said to him.
They walked right past the DNA lab when Greg said, "I'm treating you to breakfest."
"Why not, you're paying," Sara said smiling at him.
When were heading for the locker room when they pasted the front desk someone caught Greg's eyes and Sara noticed something different in his eye. A sort of secret look that only certain people get. She looked to where he was staring at and saw this medium hieght woman talking to the front desk lasy. She had blue eyes and short blonde hair, that went right above her shoulder. She had a medium built- not fat or skinny really. She was dressed in a nice, a little faded from being woren pair of jeans, and a white collared shirt with a choclate brown sweater. Greg walked up to her and gave her a deep kiss. Sara stood back and watch for a little while.
"Hey, what are you doing here babe," Greg said holding this girls face from the kiss. Sara winched at the sound of Greg saying 'babe', she hated those kind of pet names for couples. They should just call each other by their actual names or a nickname better than 'babe'.
"I wanted to see if you wanted to get some breakfest," she said looking into his eyes with those annoyingly bright blue eyes.
"Usually I would Fate, but I knid of already made plans," he said to her that Sara now knew as Fate.
"Really? With who Greg?"
"With Sara, I told you about her before. She's right there, come on I want you to met her. You'll love her," Greg was saying kind of rambling on and pulling her towards Sara.
Letting go of Fate Greg said to Sara, "Sara this is Fate, my girlfriend. Fate this is Sara, the person I work with and learn the most from."
"Nice to meet you Sara," Fate said extending her hand.
"Nice to meet you too, Fate," Sara said taking her hand out of politeness Sara wasn't too fond of this Fate girl. She didn't know why, she didn't even know her let alone have a reason not to like her. "Expect that she's dating Greg," Sara thought to herself but quickly pushed it away. She couldn't think like that, not about Greg. Plus every guy she tried to date someone in the department- it always messes up.
"So what are you guys doing today?" Date asked a little too curious.
"I'm taking Sara out to breakfest on my treat," Greg said smiling at Sara.
"Why?" Fate said and Sara could detect some attuide in her comment.
"Well, me and Sara just got this guyto cop to killing his wife and Sara did a amazing job with the case so i'm rewarding her like the dog she is," Greg said smiling at Sara so that she couldn't get mad at him with his innocent little smile.
"But Greg really did most of the work," Sara adminted.
"Not true she's modest. Sara would never not do any work on a case," Greg said looking down at Fate.
"Sure she won't," Fate responded.
"Hey, fate me and Sara should head out now. Bye," Greg said while reaching down to join in another deep kiss that Sara just couldn't look at. She felt weird when he was around Fate. Like she wanted to be with him and not have Fate be with him. She wasn't good enough for him, she had such an attuide and Greg is far from that. He needed someone worth his time, which Sara didn't think meant her either. But these thoughts were pushed away from her again by Greg pulling her in the locker room and telling her to get ready. She was happy to get those thoughts away from her. "Keep him off your mind Sara or else," Sara thought to herself.