A/N: Hello everyone! Back with another new story. Don't worry, I will not forget about The Summer of 2013, that's still on it's regular schedule and will be up tomorrow! I hope you guys will like this story. During this I kept wondering (and hoping) you guys won't find it utterly ridiculous and don't believe it could happen at all. Let me know what you think and I hope you like it!

Deep brown eyes scanned their environment once more, looking for that one familiar face in between all those unfamiliar ones. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with oxygen. She tried to ignore the nerves, tried to stop her hands from shaking. She shook her head once, twice and tried to come up with a good reason for why she was doing this. If she had to be honest with herself, she didn't exactly know why she was at BCU, dressed as a guy, waiting for a girl who blew her off the night before.

She sighed and ran a hand through her short brown hair. All of this seemed plausible when she was at home looking in the mirror. But as time ticked by, she started to doubt everything. Even if she was able to find the girl from last night, there was no telling she would be interested in her. And if there was a slight chance that she would be, Jane wondered if she could pull it off. From what she could tell, the girl was definitely high-class and damn smart. She would look straight through this pathetic excuse for a disguise straight away and think she's even weirder than she thought.

Jane groaned softly and with another quick swipe of her surroundings, she turned on her heel ready to go home and give Frankie his clothes back. She vaguely wondered if she could get her money back for the wig, the damn thing was pretty expensive. Shaking her head to clear her mind of those thoughts, Jane looked up, only to crash into someone whose face had been hidden behind a stack of books.

"Oomph." Jane felt the hard concrete underneath her as she fell down. There were loud smacks of books falling down and a definite female screech in there.

Great. Jane thought, rubbing her sore backside. A hyper active girl who is going to be mad at me and make a scene. So not in the mood for this. Jane scowled as she got up, looking down to see the girl was already grabbing her books, apologizing profusely.

"I am so sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going. I know I shouldn't have gotten this many books, but I just couldn't decide which ones to get, so I just decided to get them all." Jane just stood there, looking dumbly at the girl in front of her.

By the time she snapped out of her daze, the girl had already grabbed all of her books and was balancing them in her arms. Jane raised an eyebrow, the strangers face once more hidden behind the stack of books. Jane was about to walk away and leave the girl alone, when she saw a guy heading straight for the stranger, his eyes focused on the cell phone in his hands.

Jane opened her mouth to yell something, but she knew that it would be too late. Sighing again, she walked the few steps back towards the girl, effectively getting the guys attention in the process who simply walked around them before turning his attention back to his phone. Jane glanced at the girl, before shaking her head and grabbing some of the books.

Just as she did, she came face to face with those familiar hazel eyes she had been looking for all day. The girl blinked a few times, before she smiled softly.

"Thank you. I suppose I'm some kind of hazard walking around like this." Jane just stood there for a moment, taking in the beauty in front of her. It had been dark last night and she hadn't been able to get a good look at her face. But right now, in the sunlight, the girl looked like a goddess.

Snapping out of her daze and knowing she had been caught staring, she blushed slightly.

"No problem. Who wouldn't want to help a beautiful girl." Smooth Rizzoli. That was a great opener!

She congratulated herself internally, giving the girl her famous Rizzoli smirk. And to her surprise, it worked! She blushed. If she were alone and wouldn't make a total fool out of herself she would do a small victory dance. But instead, she opted for a sly wink and a smile.

"So… where to?" She asked, motioning to the books in her hands.

"Oh! Right, uhm. Follow me." Jane did as she was told and the two walked side by side in silence.

Jane was ecstatic. Not only did she find the person she was looking for, she was helping her. Something a gentleman would do no doubt. She grinned to herself. This should earn her some points. Glancing at the girl out of her corner of her eye, she saw the small blush still present on the girls' cheek. It was absolutely adorable.

They walked for another five minutes before they came to a stop in front one of the many doors in the hallway. "This is me." The girl announced, smiling up at Jane and grabbing her keys to open the door for them.

The room was pretty big, furniture making the place look somewhat comfy and nice. Jane followed the girl into one of the rooms. Probably hers. Jane thought, taking a good look around once they were inside.

What Jane noticed immediately was that it only held one bed. A queen sized bed at that, but still one. She placed the books on the desk, looking around the space.

"You don't have to share?" The watched as the girl shook her head.

"No, one of the girls dropped out, so it's just me and my roommate. At least for a while anyway, someone else may come in." She smiled softly at Jane.

"Thank you for helping me with the books. You didn't have to." She continued, looking everywhere but at Jane.

Jane merely shrugged. "It's no big deal. Like you said. You were some kind of hazard. Couldn't let anyone else get hurt right?" She put on a show by rubbing her ass.

The girl's eyes widened. "Oh! I am so sorry. Let me get you some ice for that." Jane was torn, should she laugh or not? She wasn't quite sure if the girl was serious, but when she made a move to walk around her, Jane reached out a hand.

"I was just kidding. It doesn't hurt… that much. Really it's fine. I wasn't watching where I was going either, so were even." Jane watched various emotions play across the girls face and she wondered what was going on in that cute head of hers.

"Well… I do feel like I should do something to make it up to you. Uhm… can I take you out for coffee sometime? If you want, if you don't than you don't have to." Jane cut her off.

"I would like that." She watched as the eyes of the beauty in front of her widened with excitement.

"Great! I'll give you my number and we can discuss plans later." Jane could only nod and give the girl her phone. A few swipes later and the girl handed her her phone back. "Thank you again… I don't even know your name!"

Jane had to chuckle at the horrified look that crossed the girls face. "Neither do I know yours. I'm Jake." She reached out her hand, taking a hold of the soft delicate one of the other girl.

"I'm Maura. It's nice to meet you Jake. And thank you again. I don't think any other guy would've helped me like you did." Jane just smiled at her. She actually believed her disguise. She thought she was a guy. Again, if she were alone, she would've danced a victory dance. Instead, she opted for saying something back.

"Well, I'm not just any other guy." Ending that sentence with a wink, she was glad to see the desired effect. Maura tried to hide her blush, failing miserably.

"I'll call you for that coffee. And good luck with reading. Think you'll need it." Maura nodded, a small chuckle escaping her lips. Jane turned around and left the room with a smile on her face.

She actually pulled it off. She had a date with Maura. Or well, Jake did. But she was Jake. So she had a date. Shaking her head, she could feel her phone burning a hole in her jeans.

A/N: That's the end of the first chapter. It wasn't that long, but I hope you all liked it anyhow. Let me know what you think and the next chapter will be up soon!