I do not own CSI... Pity...
"Sara!!!" Greg ran down the hall to meet the CSI "Where have you been? I was looking for you."
"Now you found me." She said smiling "Can we walk? There's somewhere I gotta be…"
"Ok" They kept walking "Y'see… my birthday is coming up"
"Yeeeah…" Sara said as she read some files
"I'm inviting you to my 'party'"
"I see… when and where?"
"About that… it's a camping trip… the weekend" Sara stopped dead at her tracks.
"Camping?"
"Yeah! At Lake Mead! We could have a luau!"
"Riiiiight…" Greg didn't like her reaction and cut her off
"owww… come on, Sar! Even Grissom is coming!" Sara's expression changed.
"In 'Grissom' you mean Gil Grissom, the bugman?"
"Duh… now, don't be mean… The entire crew will be there!"
"Whatever…Going with the flow, right?"
"That's my girl!" Greg cheered and walked away "See ya!"
'This is gonna be interesting' She thought as she continued her errand.
-FRIDAY-
"Guys!" Greg walked into the break room and could see the entire crew there. "As you must know, today is Friday."
"Don't say so!" Someone said.
"Very funny!" The lab tech cleared his throat "If today is Friday… tomorrow is our little trip. I'll get my cousin's minivan so we can go together. We'll leave at the end of the shift, ok?"
"Right"
"ok"
"whatever"
"cheer up, Griss! It'll be fun!" Catherine patted him on the shoulder. He gave her a wry smile.
'I don't know about fun… but it can be interesting…' He thought as he watched a certain brunette sitting on the couch drinking her coffee.
TBC
A/N: R&R, please! Next chapter will be better and longer!