A/N: Hey guys, I was stupid and I posted all the chapters I had written for this story yesterday. I posted the first chapter, then I got excited and I couldn't wait to post the next chapter, and then the next chapter, and then the next chapter, and so on and so forth. So sorry if I don't update 10 chapters a day from now on. I am fairly busy, I go to high school online (that's why I review so quickly), I edit Kandon Kuuson's Cyric, and I have 6 other fanfics going at the moment.
I'd like to thank those who have read my story, and I'd like to personally thank those who reviewed. So, kazisawsome, elflordmistress, xoxellexox, ncisgirl101, Kandon Kuuson, Poisson.SFI, thank you! Also, if any of you have any idea's for this story, I am open to them! Sorry for the long author's note, on with the story!
The next day Ziva came in at 8:00 in the morning. Which was later than usual. Tony had gotten there earlier and, as he said he would, taken all the paperclips out of her desk. McGee was working on a report when Ziva came in, and Tony was playing a game on his computer.
"Good morning Zee-vah." Tony said obnoxiously.
Ziva grunted.
"You aren't hung-over are you?" Tony asked smirking.
"No, I just don't want to talk to you." She shot back.
Tony pouted and went back to playing his game.
Ziva sighed. "I'm sorry, I have a headache."
"Blame all the tequila you had last night." McGee said.
"Yeah, you can say that." Ziva replied as she swung her bag down on the floor and switched on her computer.
"Does anybody have any Motrin?" She asked hopefully.
McGee opened his drawer and took out the bottle that he always kept in his desk, and he tossed it over to Ziva. But it was caught by someone else.
"Go see Ducky David." Gibbs said striding into the bullpen.
"I'm fine Gibbs, I just have a headache."
"David, Ducky, now." Gibbs said again, not acknowledging that he heard her.
"It's a headache Gibbs. I'm fine." She said in a tone that said, "end of discussion."
"Suit yourself." Gibbs said before sitting down at his desk and starting to work on his own report.
About two minutes of silence passed before someone started whistling. Ziva looked over Tony and McGee were silent, she glanced at Gibbs. He was the one whistling! "Gibbs never whistles," Ziva thought, "what's he up to?"
Then like a light switch was flipped, Tony and McGee got the plan and started whistling as well.
Ziva tried to ignore this for as long as possible, but the whistling was making her already horrible headache even worse!
Finally she stood up.
"Fine! You win! I'll go see Ducky!" She walked out from behind her desk and when she passed Gibbs' desk, Gibbs heard her say something that sounded a lot like, "Bastards."
He grinned.
