DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of them. I just want to write about them.

I wanted to write this…. It takes place the night of "zoo York"

This is my first time writing about CSI NY, I would like to know what you guys think! This is Messer's point of view. This is where he thinks he is falling in love with "Montana".

I sat at my desk staring at my computer screen. What a day I had. Now I have to sit here and finish up my reports, for Mac wanted them first thing in the morning. My eyes soon became blurred…

I take off my glasses, rub my eyes and massage the bridge of my nose. I blink but I can't seem to shake all these feelings. "I'm just tired." I said. "This can wait till morning. I'll just come in early." I walked towards the door of the lab.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?" I heard some other lab workers say in the almost empty hall. "I didn't until I saw her…" the older man answered. My mind, wonder back to the events that took place today.

I didn't believe in love at first sight either until…. I saw her.

Yes her, the newest member of our team. Her hair so shiny in the morning sun and her eyes sparkled like diamonds. What color are her eyes? Who knows I just know that they are deep, deep innocent eyes. My heart skips another beat as I stare into them……

Wait how can I be in lo…..

I can't even say the word to myself. How can't this even be for I don't even her name.

I do know that she's from Montana so I think that's what I'll call her. Yeah, Montana that's a good name for her. I thought by telling her to call our boss "sir" she would notice me….

Well she did alright. I pretended not to notice when she looked my direction, after Mac got on to her for calling him "sir". But deep down in her eyes there was a hint of anger….

I felt bad all I wanted to do was get her to lighten up some. So far I was not doing so well. It seems she might even begin to hate me.

Back in the lab I tried to help her out and she blew me off… I don't really blame her though. I think I really missed up but, something…. I don't know what some kind of connection was pulling me towards her…..

Is it lo….. I still can't say the word more less believe in any of this but I thought about her all day long. I'm still thinking about her now….. oh her image will not leave my mind. When I see her my heart skips beats and I feel…..

Wait! Guys don't feel warm and fuzzy inside, do they?

I have to fight this I have to fight the l word…..

It wasn't never my style, I always was a one night kind of guy I guess,

I never felt anything like this, not anything this strong..

I change cloths and wash my face

This feeling will go away I know it will……

It's got to…..

There's no way I can be in lo……

I climb into bed. I lay my head down on my pillow.

Relax Messer, go to sleep. This will pass over you…. My mind tells me but my heart tells me that this is just the beginning of sleepless nights to come.

I stare at the ceiling, great now I can't sleep. Is there a place in my heart for just one woman? Now what kind of question was that? I turn towards my bedside table. It's now 2am and I'm still not a sleep. I turn over and an image of her face forms in my head.

"Sleep Danny, sleep…." Her soft voice tells me. "For I love you…."

My eyes shut…….

The end