Summary: She didn't care about his excuses… Angst
Word Count: 131
2-Excuses
Ziva was glaring at the man in her doorway. He had no reason of being there right now. She didn't want him around right now.
"Ziva…" he started but she quickly cut him off.
"There is nothing you can say, Tony. I don't care about her and I don't about your relationship with her," she told him sternly.
"But," he started again.
"No! I don't care. I waited, Tony. I waited for you to be there like you said you would. You didn't come," she stood in her doorway.
"I…" he tried to defend himself.
"I don't care about you excuses. Look Tony, would you just go. Just go home," Ziva turned and pushed the door closed, clicking the locks into place before sliding down to the floor against the door.