A/N: Okay, I've been working on this for a long time now. Honestly, i've scrapped it so many times because it didn't read right to me. But i'm hoping that it's okay now. This is the First AU Human story i've ever done. So please bare that in mind. This is new territory for me. But since you guys have been asking for one for a while, i wanted to give you one.

Enjoy xx

P.S. I'm posting this first chapter, due to the lateness of the last chapter for Here's To Second Chances. I'm just so swamped with work, and these are all prewritten. Plus, this story will be the same chapter length as Never Forget You. Just because i don't have time to extend it. Hope you can all understand. x


Chapter 1: It's A Small World After All

Hospital

To say that her life was crazy, would be an understatement.

Bo didn't know what kind of life she wanted for herself when she was a little girl, all she knew was that she wanted to make something of herself. Make her name, known. And she achieved that, in many ways.

Was it an honourable way? No, not in the slightest. But it gave her what she wanted, it gave her power, respect, money. All the things that she wanted when she was a kid. But now, all those things seemed immaterial to her. Now all she wanted was a life.

A simpler life.

And maybe someone special to live it with.

She never had time to think about this kind of thing, to really delve into her own mind and work out her thoughts. But now she did, because she was in the hospital getting her hand stitched up, she got into a little brawl with one of her associates. She didn't know hard it was for people to listen, that guy got a big reminder.

Bo waited for a Doctor to see to her, and when said Doctor arrived; Bo was speechless. She was the most beautiful woman she'd ever seen. When she asked her what her name was, Bo took a while to answer. "Uh, sorry…" She laughed. "… Bo, my name's Bo" she smiled like a weirdo.

"Hi Bo, I'm Dr. Lewis. But I let my patients call me Lauren…" Lauren's smile was enchanting, she moved next to where her patient sat. "… So, can you tell me what happened?" She looked over her hand.

"I fell…" Bo was fast in answering, but she noticed the look on Lauren's face. "… You're not really buying this are you?" She watched her shake her head. "I'm sorry. I um, got into a little bit of a disagreement with someone. It's not a big deal" she finally came clean.

Lauren just nodded, "Okay, did you tell the police?" She asked.

Bo shook her head, "No, no police. Like I said, it's not a big deal. You should see the other guy, really I'm fine. So if you would just kindly stitch me up, I'll be on my way" she couldn't have the police involved in this, she'd just gotten out of prison a few months ago and she wasn't going back.

This tended to happen a lot, most patients that didn't want to deal with the police were like that because they'd been in trouble with them before. And Lauren wasn't going to make her do something she didn't want to do. "Alright, let's get started then…" She grabbed her tools.

It was a couple of minutes later, and Bo didn't normally squirm when it came to blood and pain but everyone felt something. Although, when Lauren stitched her up, she didn't feel anything. It was absolutely painless.

"… And you're done" Lauren smiled, peeling off her gloves and throwing them away. She then picked up her clipboard and began to fill out the discharge papers.

Bo really didn't want this to be the first and last time she saw Lauren; she didn't know why but she couldn't stop looking at her. This never happened to her. "Would I be totally out of line if I asked to buy you a drink to say thank you for fixing my messed up hand?" She let out a laugh.

Lauren met her gaze, this totally took her by surprise. "Umm, you wouldn't be…" She answered, laughing. "… But I make it a rule to not date my patients" she had never broken that rule.

"Well then it's a good thing…" Bo paused, grabbing the pen and clipboard from Lauren's hands and signing her name on the dotted line of her discharge form. "… That I'm not your patient anymore" she gave them back to her.

"I dunno, this is all so weird" Lauren couldn't help her nervous smile, this was new ground for her.

Bo sighed, grabbing her jacket. "Come on! It's just one drink. Okay, you know what? I can see that you're struggling with this decision, for whatever reason. But I won't force you. If you wanna meet me for a drink, I own a bar down on the south end called Lucky Joe's. Meet me there later…" She pulled it on. "… If you don't, then it was really nice meeting you Lauren" she smiled at her, then left the cubical without another word.

Lauren watched her leave, and she was the one who was speechless now. Why was this woman so mesmerising? She was in two minds now, whether to leave it or to go and see it through. She couldn't help but feel like she had to go, like there was something pulling her towards Bo.

She'd been working for nearly thirty hours straight, and thankfully her shift finished right now. So she was going to go home, have a shower and sleep. Maybe then she would make a decision.

Lucky Joe's Tavern (Later)

Bo was down in the basement, in her office. Her real office was back at her house, but she had this one here for her more illegal activities. She was standing in front of a board with various pictures on it. With a red marker, she drew an 'X' across the man's face. "I had to eliminate Pete" she spoke.

"Why?" Her sister Kenzi walked up behind her, not sure of why she'd done it.

"He was feeding secrets to the cops…" Bo exhaled, she didn't want to get rid of Pete. He was one of her best men. "… I couldn't exactly let him stay could I? But don't worry, I made sure that he told me everything that he told them" that was the most important thing.

Kenzi looked down, seeing the stitches on her knuckles. "But you didn't kill him, did you?" she knew her better than that.

Meeting her sister's gaze, Bo just shook her head. "I couldn't Kenz…" she sighed. "… You know I don't do that anymore" She used to be good at killing, even liked it. But a year ago, something happened where she orchestrated a hit and an innocent child was caught in the crossfire.

Ever since that day, Bo swore that she would never kill again. So now she had people to do it for her, as long as she didn't know the details she could live with it. Although, she was still paying for that one tragic incident.

"Bo, if your enemies know that you're hesitant when it comes to killing they'll find a way to use that against you. You made a mistake, and you will regret it for the rest of your life but don't let it control you. We need the fearless Bo, the one who killed without hesitation" Kenzi was just looking out for her.

Bo stared at her, "That part of me died when that little boy lost his life…" she said. "… You're not gonna talk me out of this Kenz. The killing gets done either way, why does it matter who's pulling the trigger?" she wasn't changing her mind. "I've gotta open the bar, I could use a hand" she walked to the door.

Kenzi looked at the board, there was still so many people they had to run a check on. Pete was only the tip of the ice burg, they had so many leaks in their camp. Things had to change. She really hoped that her Sister would come around one of these days.

But for right now, she was going to do what she asked of her. And that was to help upstairs in the bar.

Later

The bar was busy, like always. So busy that Bo forgot to look out for the one patron that she was actually hoping would show up. At this point, she wasn't even looking up at her customer, when she heard an order she just got to it.

She got an order for yet another bottle of beer, but this time something inside of her was telling her to look up. And when she did, she was met with Lauren's beautiful face. And boy was she stunning, and Bo was just as stunned herself. "You came"

"I did…" Lauren laughed, "… I'll be honest, I didn't think I was going to. But at the last minute, something told me to just get my ass out the door and get over here. So, here I am" she answered honestly.

Bo smiled, "Well, I think it's safe to say that I owe that 'something' a drink…" she twisted the cap off of the bottle, sliding it over to her. "… On the house. I'm serious, if I see money I'll throw it back at you" she was serious, but still smiling.

Lauren nodded, taking the beer and sipping it. "That's very kind of you…" she looked around the rowdy establishment. "… This is a really nice place you've got here" she was being polite, but it didn't look like something someone of Bo's age would own.

"Thanks, but let's call a spade a spade. It's a shithole…" Bo knew it; she'd known it ever since her Father left it to her. "… But it pays the bills, and it can be fun sometimes. Keeps me busy" she shrugged, sipping her own beer.

"Sometimes being busy isn't the best thing, not with the hours I work" Lauren rubbed her tired eyes, she'd had a four-hour nap earlier and she was still exhausted.

Bo noticed that she was tired too, so she wanted to make her visit here more comfortable. "It's a tad crowded up here, come with me…" she led Lauren away from the bar and to a booth at the back of the room. "… It's not much, but it's comfy" she jumped down on the seat.

Lauren sat down next to her, it actually was comfy. As they were about to talk about something else, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. It was her ex again, that woman did not take no for an answer. "Give me a break" she muttered under her breath.

"Something wrong?" Bo noticed her frustration.

"Just my ex…" Lauren turned her phone off, she couldn't deal with her right now. "… She calls and calls, but I don't answer. I'm just not in the mood to talk to her at the moment, I don't think I'll ever be in the mood to talk to her actually" she smiled sadly.

Bo noticed that look too, and she really wanted to rip apart the person who made Lauren sad. What the hell was happening to her? She'd only known her for a day. "Do you mind me asking why you broke up? But, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to" she didn't want to pry.

Shaking her head, Lauren smiled. "No it's fine, I'm okay talking about it now. I was with her for four years, on and off. And then she cheated on me, with a friend of hers. I walked in on them when they were umm…" she saw it in her head again.

"I'm sorry…" Bo really meant it, no one should have to have their heart broken like that. "… You know what you need?" she didn't want her to be sad anymore.

"Better taste in Women?" Lauren joked, although maybe she did.

"Maybe…" Bo chuckled, "… But no. What you need right now, is some good old Irish whiskey. My Grandfather would give it to me every time I was feeling sad, after I turned twenty-one of course" she said.

Lauren nodded, not believing that. "Of course"

Bo tapped her hand on the table, "Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back…" she got up and went to the bar, grabbing the best bottle of whiskey she had. She snagged two glasses from the shelf and made her way back to the table, "… If this doesn't mend your broken heart—"

"Let me guess, nothing will?" Lauren decided to finish for her.

Pouring two small glasses, Bo just frowned. That actually wasn't what she was going to say at all. "Uh, no. We'll just get another bottle. I've got crates full of these babies downstairs…" she slid a glass over to her, bringing it up to toast. "… To your Ex, may she get a nasty STD" she didn't care.

Whoever was stupid enough to let this girl go was a fool, and their loss was Bo's gain.

Lauren burst out laughing, "Oh my god, no! I don't wish that for her…" As much as he hated her, she'd never wish anyone harm. "… May she get her comeuppance. Yes, that's way better" she clinked her glass with Bo's, taking a small sip. And now her throat was on fire.

"Yeah, it's strong…" Bo could only smile, she wasn't used to seeing someone cough when drinking whiskey. Everyone who came in here was a whiskey drinker. "… Takes a while to get used to" she locked eyes with her again.

She didn't know what it was about this girl, but Bo could feel herself getting sucked in. And to be honest, she didn't care. They spent the next hour talking about so many things, the past, the present. Bo was honest and told her that she spent a little time in jail, and Lauren didn't judge her for it.

And that meant everything to her.

Especially since Lauren looked like she came from a refined family, maybe from money. She honestly thought that when she said the word 'Prison' that Lauren would've run for the hills. But she didn't, she stayed.

Lauren's Condo

Now it was time for Lauren to go home, and she was a little tipsy. So Bo wanted to make sure that she got home safe, she'd been brought up around strong liquor and she could hold it well. So she had one of her drivers taken them to Lauren's apartment.

When they got inside, Bo saw a bunch of boxes scattered around the place. "Are you moving out?" She asked her, as they both walked into the room.

"Not out…" Lauren dropped her keys in the bowl by the door, "… In. I couldn't stay at my ex's place, no matter how much she wants me to. I had this place before I moved in with her. Besides, I think it's best that I have my own space. Now I can spread my wings!" She outstretched her arms, almost knocking over a vase.

But Bo was quick and caught it, putting it back where it was. "Those are some long Wings you've got there. Are you gonna be okay by yourself?" She didn't like leaving her alone. Anything could happen late at night.

Lauren nodded, "I know it doesn't look like it, but I can actually take care of myself pretty well. I took karate lessons when I was a kid, along with Piano, Violin, and Cello" she smiled. Her Parents made her do all that stuff, with the promise that she could take Karate.

"Oh well, sorry…" Bo held up her hands with a laugh. "… Don't hurt me, I promise I'm not a serial killer. I actually took kick boxing myself. I've been told that I've got a hefty right hook, just ask the guy that tried to mug me today" telling her a lie was better than telling her the truth.

That was when Lauren remembered that she stitched her up today, "Oh yeah, how's your hand feeling?" She held it in her own, looking over the stitches, she wasn't that drunk. "Just stay away from the boxing bags for a few weeks, otherwise they'll open up and you'll have to keep coming back to the emergency room"

Bo met her eyes again, "That wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing…" She said quietly. "… I'd get to see you again" she got caught in a stare match with her, and all she wanted to do was kiss her. But then she thought, if it went somewhere then Lauren was going to be thrown into her messed up world.

And it was dangerous.

She didn't want that.

Lauren didn't know what Bo was thinking, but all she was thinking was that there was something between them. Something strong. She never had this with her ex. "You know; I've read studies that you can tell everything about a person with one kiss" she didn't know where that came from. Her brain was in control.

"One kiss huh?" Bo raised her eyebrows, that was a new one. "Are you saying that you wanna kiss me Lauren?" She asked, hoping that her answer was yes.

"Maybe…" Lauren whispered, with every word they spoke their faces got closer to each other. "… Do you want me to kiss you?"

Bo smiled, "You know, we could go back and forth with this so why don't I just drive it home?" She latched onto her lips, this was one for the history books. Bo held her face, not letting go of her. Even when it was over, she kept her eyes closed, smiling. "Goodnight Lauren" she let go and left the condo.

Leaving Lauren standing by herself, still not knowing what the hell that was. She'd never had a kiss like that in her entire life. One thing she realised though was that this was something, and it was a strong something.

Once she made herself a cup of coffee, Lauren started to sober up. It wasn't even that late, only a little after ten. So she sat down on the couch and watched some tv, but not even binge watching her favourite shows could get her to stop thinking about that kiss.

Suddenly, she heard keys jingling from the other side of her front door. She knew of only one person who had a spare key to this place, and that was her ex. When the door opened she had her answer, "Stalking is a crime you know? You should know that better than anyone Tamsin"

Tamsin walked in, closing the door behind her. "Well I wouldn't need to stalk you if you'd answer your phone every now and then…" She placed her police badge and gun on the table behind the couch. "… Lauren please, can we talk?" She sat on the edge of the couch.

"About what?" Lauren stared at her. "How you cheated on me? That you did it in the bed that we shared for nearly three years?! Which one would you like to tackle first?" Her smile was fake.

"I don't know how many times I can tell you that I'm sorry, but it didn't mean anything. I don't love Dyson, I barely even like him!" Tamsin wanted to explain herself properly, something that she had yet to have the chance to do.

Lauren sat there with her arms folded, "You certainly liked him that night" she scoffed. She remembered the image of finding them together, it haunted her. So she decided to think about her kiss with Bo instead.

"It was a mistake…" Tamsin sat closer to her, "… I love you. Please, can we just start over? We could take a trip, somewhere secluded, a place that's far from here" she leaned in to kiss her, but Lauren pulled away and stood up.

"Do you think you can fix this with an apology and a kiss? You broke me Tamsin!" Lauren yelled at her, she wanted to cry but she wasn't going to let herself. "You broke us! What we had is over, you made sure of that when you invited him into our bed. I want you leave" she said.

Tamsin stood, "Lauren"

"NOW!" Lauren shouted.

Knowing where she wasn't wanted, Tamsin took her gun and badge and began to walk slowly to the door. Then Lauren told her to wait, she thought maybe she'd come around. But she just told her to leave the spare key. So Tamsin did, leaving it in the bowl and then walking out the door.

After she was gone, Lauren cried. She cried, and cried. Not even the thought of her kiss with Bo was enough to make her stop. She dropped to her knees, curling up and leaning against the couch while she continued to weep.

Clearly, she was in need of more whiskey.

Bo's Loft

When Bo got back to her place, she was surprised to see her sister waiting for her. But Kenzi was big on being sneaky. "Warn a sister Kenz…" She put the light on. "… What if I had a gun?" She asked her.

Kenzi shrugged, "You wouldn't use it…" She said. "… Like you said, that person died. But don't worry, I'm not here to talk about that or any type of killing for that matter. I'm here to talk about your new blonde friend, the one you brought to the bar earlier?" She held a file in her hands.

"What about her?" Bo hung her jacket up, then took a seat on the arm of her couch facing her sister.

Opening the folder, Kenzi flipped through the pages. "Just thought you might like to know a few things about her. I did a check and found nothing out of the ordinary, she came from a wealthy family, the stuck up type. But there was one thing that I found very interesting" she stopped on one page.

Bo was tired of this, so she poured herself a glass of whiskey. "And what's that?" She grabbed the file that her sister handed to her. Looking at what she'd found. Lauren's records were clean, but that wasn't what Kenzi wanted her to see. Further down, she saw who Lauren's ex was.

The one that cheated on her and broke her heart. "Tamsin" she sighed.

"That's right babe, the chick that's been trying to nail you for the last three years. This could turn out very badly for you, I suggest you drop this girl now while Tamsin is still in the dark about it" It was Kenzi's job to steer Bo in the right direction.

But after that kiss, Bo didn't think that was possible. "I can't do that Kenz" she shook her head.

Kenzi rolled her eyes, "Why not?! You barely know her! Bo! If you think Tamsin was bad before, she'll be ten times worse when she finds out you're banging her ex!"

"It's not like that!" Bo threw the file on the table. "I really like her. I told her about my time in prison, and she didn't care. She sees me Kenz, she doesn't see the criminal" she wanted that in her life.

"That's because she doesn't know that side of you Bo, if Tamsin finds out then she'll tell her. And then what? Maybe she still won't care, and that'll be great. Or maybe she'll side with Tamsin, someone she's known for nearly half a decade! You need to drop her, and do it fast!" Kenzi said.

Bo got in her sister's face, "Who're you to order me around?!" She held onto her glass so tight that it smashed into pieces in her hand. "I am Bo McCorrigan! I do what I want, when I want! I can handle Tamsin the wannabe hero Detective" she looked down at her hand, it was bleeding a little, but not a lot.

Kenzi was hoping to trigger an angry response from her sister, she'd been so laid back lately. She was wondering when the old Bo was going to come out to play. But she was still in there. "And Lauren?" She asked.

"I like her Kenz…" Bo looked at her again. "… And after hearing what kind of Girlfriend Tamsin was to her, I feel like she needs to be treated a lot better. Actually, I want to punch her lights out. But I'm reformed now" she took a breath.

"Tell that to the expensive crystal…" Kenzi glances to the shards of glass on the floor. "… You know what? If you say you've got this, then I'll leave it with you. But mark my words babe, Tamsin will be out for blood when she finds out…" she walked passed her, going to the door. "… Hope this girl's worth it!" She yelled just before she left.

Bo picked up the file, then started a fire in the fireplace. When it was high enough, she threw the file in. Watching the pages burn fast. "She is" she replied to Kenzi's last sentence.

Lauren's Apartment (Next Day)

When she went back to the bar the next day to conduct business, one of her bus boys told her that he found a phone and placed in lost and found. Bo recognised it as the one that Lauren had yesterday, she had to get it back to her.

Was that fate? Bringing them together again?"

She told her driver to take her there, her hand was hurting way too much to drive. It wasn't cut up that much, but she still had to bandage it up. When she got to Lauren's place, she knocked on the door but got no answer. "Lauren?" She knocked again. "It's me, Bo…" she heard footsteps.

The door opened and she saw Lauren's less than welcoming face, she looked like she'd spent most of the night crying. And now she wanted to now if she was okay. "… Uh, you left your phone at the bar. I just wanted to get it back to you" she gave it to her.

Lauren took it with a forced smile, "Thanks, I was wondering where it was" she placed it on the table beside the door.

"Lauren, are you sure you're okay?" Bo didn't like seeing her like this.

"Yeah, I'm fine…" Lauren tried to keep her smile, but it wasn't working. Her fight with Tamsin was coming back to her over and over again. "… I'm sorry, I don't usually get like this" she began to cry, wiping her tears.

Bo wanted to make her feel better, "Can I come in please?" She asked, getting the okay nod from her and walking inside. Once she did she brought her into a strong hug. "Shh, it's okay…" She kicked the door closed behind her. "… I'm guessing the whiskey didn't work as well as intended" she made her laugh.

At least that was something.

After getting a struggled laugh out, Lauren shook her head while she rested it on Bo's shoulder. It was so strange; she didn't even know Bo properly. And she felt better by being in her arms. Why was that? "I was fine after you left, and then Tamsin showed up. That's my ex" she clarified.

Even though she already knew, Bo just nodded as if she didn't. "Why did she show up that late?" She was now wondering if Tamsin already knew.

Lauren pulled back from Bo, leading her over to the couch and the both of them sitting down. "I didn't answer my phone, and then I turned it off so she couldn't track me. I know it's creepy, but that's just the way she is. She's not crazy or anything"

"I dunno about that. I mean, she must be if she let someone like you slip through her fingers…" Bo liked seeing her smile, and she just succeeded in that again. "… You have a beautiful smile. Did she ever tell you that?" She leaned in closer.

"No, not that I can recall" Lauren's ex was never the sentimental type.

Bo made sure to be sitting closer too, "Well then there you have it…" She reached her hand out, moving some hair away from her gorgeous face. "… She's bonkers. If you were my Girlfriend, I'd tell you you're beautiful everyday" she whispered.

For some reason, Lauren couldn't form a thought. Her breath was caught in her throat, but she had to say something if she didn't want to seem like a vegetable. "That would be nice" She breathed, smiling again.

Not caring what Kenzi said, Bo went in for another kiss. And this one was just as mind blowing as the first, if not more. This girl was different, and Bo had to find out what it was. "Let me take you somewhere" she said, pulling away.

"Where?" Lauren asked, she didn't really feel in the mood to go anywhere today.

"I know a place that serves the best ice cream. Whenever I was upset or sick as a kid, my Dad would take me there and let me have whatever I wanted until my frown turned upside down. Let me do that for you…" Bo wasn't leaving until she cheered her up. "… Please"

To be honest, that sounded amazing right now. "Alright, just let me get changed. I'll be right back. Make yourself at home" she got up from the couch, and ran upstairs to change her clothes.

Tony's Gelato Parlour (Later)

She had to admit, Lauren wasn't confident about anything cheering her up right now. But Bo felt as though she could so why not? After they left the house, Bo had her driver take them a few blocks down the street. They stopped outside a Gelato shop.

Lauren passed by it all the time, but she'd never been inside. She'd always either been too busy or Tamsin would tell her it was crap. But if Bo said it was good, then who was she to refuse?

Upon entering, Bo welcomed a hug from the manager Tony. He seemed nice enough, and it looked as if they went way back. "Pick your poison, it's on the house. Anything for my niece!" He chuckled.

"Niece?" Lauren frowned, she was under the impression that Bo was of Irish descent.

"Yeah, Tony is best friends with my Dad. At a certain point we just stopped calling him Tony and started calling him Uncle Tony instead. Family can mean more than people you share blood with" Bo told her.

That was fair enough.

They both ordered sundae's, Bo had double chocolate chip with fudge sauce and Lauren had Strawberry shortcake with white fudge sauce. And after taking one mouthful, Bo was right. This was the best ice cream Lauren had ever tasted. "You were right about this place" she ate another spoonful.

"I never lie about ice cream…" Bo said, only about criminal activities but that was neither here nor there. "… So, are you feeling better?" She asked.

Lauren gave a firm nod, "Much, thank you…" She watched Bo wave her hand. "… No seriously Bo, you don't even know me. You don't have to go out of your way to make me happy. But you do. You've done more for me in two days than Tamsin ever did for me in the four years I was with her" she kissed her without warning.

"I told you…" Bo had to take a second to recover from that. "… If she wasn't taking the time to make you happy then she didn't deserve you. What does Tamsin do for a living anyway? You said that she tracks your phone?"

"She's a Detective in the Precinct downtown. And so's her partner, Dyson…" Lauren stabbed her scoop of ice cream with her spoon, thinking of his furry disgusting face. "… The guy she cheated on me with" she was back to being sad.

Bo grabbed her hand, "They're not worth thinking about Lauren, don't waste your time on people like that. You've got your friends, your job—"

"And you?" Lauren met her eyes, squeezing her hand. "Do I have you?" She knew that she was being a little forward, but so was Bo. She was doing all this, was it just to sleep with her? It couldn't be, could it?

All Bo could think about was what Kenzi said, but she honestly didn't care. Not in the slightest, she didn't care about her stupid reputation, or Tamsin's wrath. She was crazy for this woman; she couldn't let this go. "If you want me…" She said. "… Do you?" This question was everything.

To answer her question, Lauren grabbed her face and kissed her with every ounce of passion she had left. Which after what Tamsin did to her, wasn't much. They were making every couple in the room jealous. "Yes…" She nodded. "… You bring out the fun side in me Bo. I thought that part of me died a long time ago"

"Oh no, it's there. And it's only one of the things about you that drive me crazy…" Bo nuzzled her nose against Lauren's, capturing her top lip. "… You wanna get outta here?" She saw her nod, and that was all she needed.

They were about to leave when Tony asked Bo for a quick chat, and although Bo stated she was busy he insisted. So she asked Lauren to head back to the car and she'd be there soon. "This better be good Tony" she followed him to the back room.

"I heard about Pete" he said.

Bo sighed, "Is that what you brought me in here for?" She couldn't believe this. "You know there's a thing people do nowadays; it's called texting!" She went to leave but he pulled her back, immediately regretting it when he saw her face, "You better have a good reason for doing that"

He dug deep into the pocket of his apron, "I can't send this to you in a text" he handed it to her, it was a USB flash drive.

"What's on here?" She asked.

"No idea…" He shook his head, "… But I heard it belongs to one of the cops that are looking into us. You wanna know who the other informants are, they're all on there. Every name, at your disposal" he said.

Bo didn't know how to take this, she hoped that Tony wasn't working against her. He was her oldest friend, and friends with her late Father. It would be a shame if she had to have him killed. "Thanks Tony, I'll look into it" she tapped him on the shoulder.

She moved from behind the counter and walked outside to find Lauren standing on the sidewalk talking to someone. "Lauren? Are you ready to go?" She then saw who it was she was talking to.

Tamsin's expression turned very Dark, why the hell was her ex with Bo McCorrigan? Was she having a stroke? "Who's your friend Lauren?" She didn't want to give anything away, clearly Lauren didn't have a clue who Bo really was.

"Tamsin this is Bo; Bo this is my ex; Tamsin, the one I told you about" Lauren was having her worst fear realised, but it felt better knowing that Bo was here with her.

Bo placed a protective arm around Lauren's waist, "Right, the cheater…" She pointed at Tamsin with her free hand. "… Sorry, that's none of my business. That ice cream just went straight to my head. It was nice meeting you Tamsin, but we've really gotta be going" she walked around the car.

"Lauren—" Tamsin wanted to warn her.

But Lauren just held up a hand, "I'll go through my clothes and see what's yours, honestly I think it's better if we stay away from each other. After everything you've done, you owe me this. Please respect my choice" she got into the backseat of the car.

Tamsin watched the car drive off, and all she wanted to do was scream. But she was on a street full of passing people and they would think she's nuts. Bo effing McCorrigan, had her dirty mitts all over her Girl. No, that had to stop now!

Even if she lost her job, she was going to rip them apart.


A/N: So there it is, the first chapter in the first Human story i've ever done. Let me know what you thought, and make sure to follow and favourite if you like it. Much love xoxo