Emotions

Chapter 1

Rookie Blue and NCIS Los Angeles

Emotions. Everybody has them. Rather we hold it in, or let it out a certain way. No matter how hard we try to hide it, there's always that one person who sees right through the brick wall and get you to open up.

The door of the tavern opened as I took a swig of my long neck making me turn my head and nod to see both Oliver and Andi standing at the end talking to the bartender.

"How long has she been here?" Oliver asked.

"Since this morning, look, I don't mind company from-." Andy jumped in.

"We got it."

On the other hand, there are those other people who take it out with anger on others rather than talking it out with that one person who would sit and listen. For me, I guess I'm one of the ones who hit things, like a punching bag. Or isolate myself from the others for a while until that one person makes me let my emotions run haywire. But today is different.

"Are you two going to just stand there, or take a seat?" Oliver exchanged looks with Andy who nodded.

"We came to pick you up."

"Come, sit enjoy-." Next thing I knew, Oliver grabbed the shot glass out of my along with the Tequila.

"You're drunk, Courtney." I pointed my finger at myself.

"Me? Drunk?" I started to get up, well nearly falling off the seat making Andy catch me as she shared a look with Oliver.

"What now?"

"Take her home." He ran his hand over his face. "I'll figure out something later."

. . .

The sound of my cell phone buzzed, I rolled over with my pillow on my head just as Andy walked in with a smirk forming on her face.

"You should know how to handle your tequila better." I grabbed a nearby pillow and tossed it at her.

"Just make the damn room stop spinning."

"Pancakes are on the stove and Jake called." A sigh escaped my mouth as I tossed the pillow aside.

A minute later I strolled out of my bedroom wearing a tank top and shorts to the smell of coffee and what looked to be pancakes.

"So, are you going to explain why you were drinking tequila at ten o'clock in morning?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"You want that hangover headache to go away?" She arched an eyebrow at me as she handed me the plate and the cup of coffee.

"Jake called off the wedding." I took another bite of my breakfast as her eyebrows went up.

A couple of days l walked in the fifteen to find Jake working on what look like to be paper work, when Frank stepped out of his office.

"Andrews, got a minute?"

"Sure."

. . .

I walked into Frank's office and noticed a somewhat familiar face as I tilted my head as Frank jumped in.

"I'm guessing there's no need to introduce the two of you then." Hetty turned around as I returned a small smile.

"It's been a while."

I'm not sure where this going, but I'll go with the flow as this season continues, as when Rookie Blue comes back on. Let me know what you all think. And if there are any mistakes, please let me know… I haven't written in while since school started back again.