A/N: YAY! A new story! Let me know what you think... idk... if u like it let me know... if not then DEFINITELY let me know so i dont continue ^.^

Cal looked at the ground and shook his head. He took a deep breath and looked at Foster. "No." He said to her firmly.

"It is my decision Cal." She said to him, "Get out of my way."

"He hurt you!" He yelled at her. "He lied to you!"

"If I want to go back to Alec then I will. If you don't move out of my way I will call the police." She threatened.

He kept his spot and stared at her. "I won't let you do something so stupid."

She walked up to him and got in his face. He took a deep breath of nervousness. His bottom lip trembled but he stood up straighter and he looked her in the eye. "Move." He shook his head in determination. She stared at him for a second and then slapped him. He brought his hand to his face but stayed where he was. She turned and walked away from him. "That is not the only door in my house, Cal." She said. She knew it was, but he didn't. She walked off to some imaginary door that wasn't really there. He ran after her and she let out a small laugh and ran through her kitchen. She ran around him and out the door. She was soon in her car and drove away as she saw him run outside yelling. She couldn't hear him and she didn't want to.

Cal walked to his car and drove to the office. "So?" Torres asked as he walked in.

"She's going." He whispered. He walked into his office and shut and locked the door. He took a deep breath and looked around. "DAMNIT!" He yelled. He threw all the files off his desk and he kicked his chair, causing it to fall and break. "GOSH!" He yelled, punching the wall, making a big hole. He was now panting in pure fury.

Torres and Loker stood outside of the door and listened to his little rampage. Loker looked at Torres and scrunched his face up, "What do we do?" He asked her.

She shrugged and put her ear to the door. "He's gonna hurt himself..." She whispered.

"I say we let him calm down... then maybe you could talk to him?" Loker asked her with a smile.

"Well... I am not going in there is he is pissed like that." She said to him.

"Well I'm not..." He said.

She shrugged and walked away. "Call Foster?" She asked him before he could ask her what to do.

He bit his lip and pulled out his phone... he dialed her number.

"Hello?" She asked on the other end.

Loker nervously opened his mouth but nothing came out.

"Hello?" She asked again.

He hung up and put his phone back in his pocket. He walked to Cal's office and knocked on the door.

"Who the hell is it?" Cal yelled. Loker shook his head and walked away.

"Wimp." Torres said with a alugh as he walked by her. He mimicked her in a high pitched voice then walked to the break room.

.:.

"Hello Alec." Foster said to him, walking into his house, but staying far away.

"Gillian." He said with a smile walking towards her.

She shook her head and said, "Alec... why?"

"I never wanted to breaak up with you in the first place." He told her, stopping half way through the living room.

"You cheated on me." She reminded him.

"The drugs..." He said to her.

"No. I will not give you a second chance if you cannot take the blame." She said to him.

"Okay..." He whispered. "I take all of the blame for what happened. I was clean and I ruined it. Then I started cheating on you with my sponsor. And... and Cal caught me. And I shouldn't have been doing it in the first place..."

"I always loved it when you rambled." She said with a smile. She walked up to him and grabbed his hand.

He looked at with a look of shame. "I bet Cal is pissed..." He whispered.

"Yeah well... this is my life... not his." She said.