Opportunities
"Julies, how many chances at life do we get?"
"One" She said, more like a question looking at her boyfriend, who looked more forlorn then…well ever.
"That's right!" He said, jumping up out of the chair he was sitting in. "We only get one chance Julies, so we should make the most of it, correct?"
"Yes." She said slowly, wondering where he was going with this.
"We should make the most of the opportunities we are given." He said, mostly to himself.
Shawn then walked up to Julies, and got down on his knees. Juliet's eyes got wide as he took out a small box.
"Shawn-" She started to say but he cut her off.
"Now, now Julie's. don't jump ahead of yourself. I just want to know…Will you move in with me?" He asked, opening the box to revile a key.
"Yes!"
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"Carlton, you won't believe who that was!" Katie said excitedly as she got off the phone.
"Who?" He asked from in the kitchen where he was making dinner.
"It was the chief." She said, sitting down at the table.
"Oh? What did she want?" He asked with a smile.
"She has a detective job opening up soon! She says I can have it if I want." Katie said, latterly bouncing in her seat with excitement.
"That's great, Katie." He said laughing at how excited she was. Suddenly she stopped and stared at her boyfriend.
"You knew." She accused.
"I did, The chief asked me if it was something you might want. I said it would be a great opportunity for you to get back in the game."
"I already am in the game, with Shawn and Gus." She said.
"What ever you decide to do, take the job or stay with psych, is up to you but you will have my full support either way. As much as I hate to admit it, Shawn gets the job done, even if its in a crappy way."
"Thanks Carlton." She said and got up to hug him.