A/N: Don't hate too much. I'm house/dog sitting my sisters' apartment while she and the brother-in-law are out of town. It's currently 11:54 P.M. and they forgot to leave the internet key. So… I'm out of internet, bored, and need something to do. I decided to write some Rookie Blue fan fiction. My favorite show next to The Glades so I thought it was a good choice. I've wanted to write this for a while but I haven't gotten around to it. School just started… sort of. We got some pretty bad flooding so the first day was Wednesday, then we got out early and had Thursday and Friday off. Anyway, this AN is too long… sorry this chapter is short. I wanted this out of the way but I promise a longer second chapter. The 2nd chapter should be out by Wednesday, enjoy.

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It's been eight months.

Eight months since he went under cover.

Eight months since she lost her chance to be with him.
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"Andy! Wake up! You're going to be late. Again."

Andy groaned as her best friend, Traci Nash, woke her up. She didn't want to get up but she knew today she had to be ready. Her shift was 8 A.M. to 4 P.M., and then she had four apartments to look at before seven o'clock.

After being late to Parade like usual- Andy was talking to her partner, Olivier Shaw, for the day. They were talking about his kids and the birthdays coming up. That's when the room got deadly quiet.

Andy looked at Olivier oddly only to see he was staring at Bests' office shell shocked. She slowly turned around. What she saw changed her life more than that night eight months ago. Standing in Bests' office was none other than Sam Swarek with his arm around a gorgeous blonde. Suddenly Andy felt sick to her stomach. Just by the way they were standing, she knew they weren't related. They're definitely sleeping together, Andy thought to herself.

She quickly made her way to the locker room to collect her thoughts. Deep down she knew she had to reason to be upset if he was with someone. But that didn't stop it from hurting her. I lost my chance. This is my fault, she kept telling herself. Andy was deep in thought and didn't hear the locker room door open.

"McNally. Stop thinking about a million things at once." She knew the voice without having to look up. Sam. Sighing, she slowly stood up and looked at him.

"What do you want?" Andy all but snapped. She inwardly cringed, she hadn't intended to sound so harsh. But she couldn't help it.

Sam smirked, "Nice to see you too." Then his eyes fell down to her stomach. He didn't display any emotion as usual but Andy could see the question in his eyes. She didn't know what to tell him. He seemed happy with her... I shouldn't ruin that.

"McNally, you're…."

"Pregnant."

Without any further explanation she walked past him into the squad room.