Author's Note: This story is a Jamko story. I'm not sure how to explain it without giving things away, so... The story is told from Jamie's point of view. This is my first time writing a fanfiction, so this might not be the best story, but please review!
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Jamie Reagan walked out of the locker room and was greeted by his partner, Eddie Janko.
"Hey, Reagan, ready for another day of crime fighting?" Eddie asked, smiling as they were walking towards the roll call room.
"Yeah, can't wait to arrest stoned people." Jamie said sarcastically.
Eddie laughed. "You know, comments like that make me wish we had capes even more."
Jamie rolled his eyes and shook his head. "You know, comments like that make me wish I had a new partner even more."
"Ha. Like you could find a better partner than me?" Eddie challenged him. They entered the role call room.
"Is that a challenge?" Jamie asked.
"You wouldn't dare." Eddie replied.
"Try me."
Sergeant Renzulli called for attention as Jamie finished speaking. "All right, listen up, ladies and gents, today, you guys need to keep your eyes peeled for a suspect stealing from local shops. Description: male, white, mid-twenties to early thirties, and walks with a limp. Don't let that fool ya. He can still run pretty fast. That's all folks. Stay safe."
Eddie and Jamie were about to walk out the door, when Renzulli called, "Reagan. Can I speak to you for a minute?"
"Sure, Sarge," Jamie said. "I'll meet you back at the car, Eddie."
"Okay," she replied and left the room.
Renzulli waited until everyone was out of the room before speaking to Jamie.
"You took the Sergeant Exam a few weeks ago, correct?" Renzulli asked.
"Yeah, it didn't seem like I was getting promoted to detective any time soon, so I tried my chances at becoming a Sergeant." Jamie said anxiously.
"Well, kid," Renzulli said, "You tried your chances right."
Jamie looked at him confused and Renzulli smiled. "You passed the exam with flying colors, Reagan. Congratulations, you're getting promoted to Sergeant."
Jamie smiled and said, "Wow. Thanks, Sarge." He couldn't believe his luck.
"You did a good job, kid," Renzulli said. "Your ceremony is this Sunday, so your last tour with Janko will be Saturday."
"What?" Jamie said confused again, "I thought I was just getting promoted not getting a new partner?"
"Relax, kid. You're getting promoted and riding with me for a while, so you get the gist of being a Sergeant." Renzulli reassured, "You can have your old partner back when you're done training with me."
"How long will that be?" Jamie asked concerned.
"What, Reagan, you don't want to ride with me?" Renzulli said, amused.
Jamie smiled. "Well, Sarge, Janko does have better jokes than you."
Renzulli frowned, jokingly. "You better watch it, Reagan. Anyway, you'll ride with me for two or three months. It's not a very long time. Now, go get out on your beat. We'll talk about the specifics later, and, congratulations, again, Reagan."
"Thanks, Sarge," Jamie said, and with that he left the roll call room. He walked toward the exit, thinking about this new change in his life and Eddie.
"What will she say?" Jamie thought. "Will she be happy or sad? How will this affect our relationship, professionally and personally? Will we stay friends? Or more than friends…?"
Jamie mentally cursed himself for thinking like that. Eddie's his partner. She's his friend. Nothing more. That's how it has to stay and that's how it will stay for as long as they're partners.
"But we won't be partners for awhile," the wheels were turning in Jamie's head, again. "We wouldn't be breaking any rules."
Jamie pushed those thoughts deep in the back of his mind as he walked out of the precinct doors and saw his squad car. He prepared himself to break the new changes to Eddie.
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Tell me what you think! Should I continue?