Whoa I got reviews ! I learend from your advices, and now I've got a beta! Thanks Lily G for enduring me.

Hm and sorry this came up so late, I blame my lazy attitude.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. If I did, you would know.

Charlie had tossed around in his bed all night long and finally, when his alarm went off he jumped off of the bed. He took a long warm shower and dressed up. If the day hadn't started well, Charlie didn't want to even guess how it would end. He joined the table where his father was already eating breakfast.

"Morning," Alan's voice came from behind the newspaper.

"Morning, dad." Charlie sighed. A worried glance followed small rustle noise, when Alan put his newspaper aside. As a new heavy sigh escaped from his youngster, he sifted slightly in his chair before starting questioning.

"Something happened?" He asked like they were talking about the wheater.

"No. Yes... No!" Charlie struggled under his father's piercing eyes.

"Try to decide which one it is, son," His amused father stated. Charlie breathed slowly.

"It... It's nothing, dad," Charlie said calmly and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Alan asked as his son almost ran out off of the kitchen.

"To work!" Charlie yelled from somewhere near the door.

"So early?" Alan asked, but all he got as an answer was a slammed door. Alan frowned. Something wasn't right.

Charlie arrived at his office at CalSci. He locked his door and slumped on one of his chairs. He sighed as he buried his face into his hands. This wasn't good. He couldn't lie to his father, and if he found out that his younger child was into men... Not good. It would propably break his heart. And how would Colby react if he found out about his hidden feelings? Charlie shook his head rapidly; he shouldn't be thinking these things.

"Get yourself together, Charlie," he muttered to himself. A small knock came from the door and Charlie jumped. He walked towards the door and took a deep breath before opening it.

As he opened it, his eyes widened in suprise. This was something he didn't need right now.

"Amita," he tried to sound friendly for the woman in front of him.

"Charlie," She said in seductive voice. "I saw that the lights were on so I thought that I could come to see what's up," Amita babbled. She pushed her way inside of his office without asking for permission, and, of course walked past Charlie as close as she could. Charlie tried not to roll his eyes as Amita walked over to his desk swinging her ass as much as her body allowed it. Maybe she thought it would be a sexy thing to do, but it was just the opposite. Charlie didn't know how to act around her so that he wouldn't smash her heart into pieces. But Amita thought about his anxiety little differently.

"I am hungry," Amita purred and Charlie frowned. "Why won't we go out for breakfast?" she asked slowly and sat down to his desk.

This woman really couldn't give up, was the only thought Charlie had in his mind at that moment.

"No thanks, I just ate before I got here." Charlie lied and pegged in his mind that Amita would let it go. Amita had started overdoing her flirting about a month ago, and Charlie had no idea how to deal with her. Amita looked like she imagined him naked and it really didn't make him comfortable.

Charlie moved his hands in front of his menhood.

"Are you sure?" She asked with a so sappy voice that Charlie could have trew up. He nodded and Amita looked defeated. She glanced at the clock and groaned.

"I've got to go," She stated. "But I'll see you soon..." She whispered as she walked past Charlie. Shivers went up in Charlie's back as Amita closed the door. He should deal with her sooner or later, since Amita had decided to get in bed with him, and it would never happen.

At the same time Colby smiled behind his desk and got weird looks from his team mates.

"Woke up on the right foot tonight too?" Don questioned smiling as well.

"You might say that," was all Colby said, as he dissappeared behind huge paper towers on his desk.

"Maybe he really got laid," David muttered to himself. Megan stormed in and everyone turned to look at her. She waved a casefile in her hand. "We've got a case!"

Charlie was walking in the hall of CalSci making his way out for a lunch, and who else but Amita would jump in front of him from behind the corner?

"Amita..." Charlie sighed desperately.

"You know, Charlie, every time you see me you say my first name," Amita stated. Charlie just stared at her, not understanding the point in her words.

"I like it when you call me by my name" she took a step closer and Charlie took a quick step away.

"Oookay." He tried to walk past her, but Amita didn't give up.

"Look, Charlie." She started slowly and Charlie tried to back up but a wall stopped his escape.

"I've tried to be very delicate with this, but I think you should know how I feel." Charlie held back a snort on the 'delicate' part of Amita's speech. As she stepped a little closer to Charlie, a few students who were passing by gave them weird looks.

"I. Really. Like. You." Amita highlighted her every word by getting even closer. That was enough for Charlie.

"I'm dating someone!" He yelped. Amita froze. She retreaded and Charlie took a deep breath.

"With... With who?" She demanded after a while.

"Um..." Charlie panicked.

"Charlie, I think I deserve to know." ," Amita said furiously.

"Eh... I can't tell you," was all Charlie came up with. He really sucked at lying.

"Oh, I think you can." Charlie could feel himself shrinking in front of Amita's furious gaze and gulped.

"No, I really can't tell you." Damn, he sucked at this, but Amita looked like she bit in it.

"If you aren't going to tell me, I'm going to find out myself," she said and walked away, scaring the shit out of some students. Charlie could feel his hands trembling. Amita really didn't took well the 'news'.

Larry was sitting in his chair, playing with his hands without anything important to do. Suddenly his office door was slammed opened and one furious Amita walked inside.

"What's wrong, Amita?" he asked a little confused, watching the woman close the door with a little too much power and pace around the room.

"Oh, don't you 'what's wrong' me! My love-of-lifetime-to-be is dating with some little slut! And I am going to track her down and give her a lecture of a lifetime!" She screamed at a stunned Larry holding back tears.

"And you are going to tell me who the hell Charlie's dating!" With that she had lowered herself so that her face was inches away from her prey. Larry just blinked rapidly and opened his mouth, but no word came out. Amita gave him a warning look.

"Charlie's dating someone?" Larry asked puzzled. Amita laughed not very happily.

"Don't play with me, if someone knows about Charlie's lovers that would be you!" Amita demanded.

"No, I really don't have any idea..." Larry said, now scared of Amita. The woman sighed and her shoulders slumped. Then she started thinking. "Silly me. If somebody would know about Charlie's ladies, it would be Don or his father!" She thought aloud. Then she straightened up and walked out of Larry's office. "Thank you for your help, Larry," she said before leaving.

"You are welcome..." a still stunned Larry answered.

Sorry, I don't like Amita :'D