So Here Goes, my FIRST NCIS fanfic! Wooh! I actually wrote this first chapter as part of an art project, but used a different name instead of Ziva So give my story a chance [It gets better , I promise!] and Review! Standard Disclaimers Apply.

EDIT (4/18/10): The first 4 chapters are short! but they are now longer! I get so many Hits on this one chapter alone and hardly any after that!! Please dont give up on me yet!

Ziva slung the door to her room wide open. She flung her stuff on the floor, not caring if anything had been damaged, she knew that it was a Friday night, and she was thankful for that. Her iPhone vibrated in her pocket, indicating that she had a text message. She opened it to find it was from Tony, asking if she was coming tonight. She replied swiftly: "Sure, see you at 10 =]" and pressed send. The reply she received said "Dinner in 30? Let's go to that Italian place downtown", so she confirmed, opened her closet, and threw her going out clothes on her purple king sized bed. She changed into it. Her outfit consisted of a burgundy lace camisole layered over a light heather gray ribbed tank with a dark wash denim jeans and dark brown Rainbows sandals. She grabbed the keys to her Mini Coop and headed out the door, she had a feeling about tonight, she just knew it.

She, of course, was caught in D.C.'s rush hour traffic. It made her angry that she was going to be late to dinner with Tony. She was lost in her thoughts when she heard the blaring horns behind her. She could move up at least 50 yards. She raised her hand in an apologetic manner, and pressed the gas pedal. When she stopped several yards later, she plugged in her iPhone and listened to all the songs on her Friday night playlist. She felt lame for actually making a playlist for a day of the week; she brushed off the thought, who cares if she did that? Ziva made the left turn into the parking lot of Manicini's and parked in the spot nearest to the door. She checked her hair and makeup, making sure nothing was out of place. She straightened out her clothing and made sure everything was just right. She opened the door to her car and stepped out to find Tony standing in front of her, his signature smile spread across his face. "You ready?" he asked and she nodded. All of a sudden, both of their phones vibrated simultaneously, and they both knew that meant that they had to go back to work. "So much for our plans," Ziva said solemnly.

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