Okay so, I had chapter 12, but I was very iffy about it.
So here's a retake. If you read my other chapter 12, erase it from your mind…
CSI is not mine.
Sara's POV
I shifted uncomfortably in the passenger seat. We both sat in silence on the ride to the hotel, neither knowing what to say as the unspoken words fluttered through our thick skulls.
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"She's asleep. A perfect little angel," Megan said as she opened the door before I could knock. Grissom stood behind me, his arms crossed over his chest. "Here," Peter said as he gently handed Joanna to Grissom and Megan gave me the diaper bags. "Thank you guys so much, we'll take you out to dinner one night or something as our thank-you to you," I suggested as I gave Megan a hug and Peter a nod. "Sounds like fun. Goodnight you two," Megan said as she nodded to Grissom and slowly shut the door. "Let's get her to the car," Grissom said as he started walking towards the elevator.
When the elevator doors opened, Grissom stepped inside and I followed. When the doors closed, Grissom set Joanna down lightly, not to sleep her. I watched his movements, as he stood and stepped towards me. "Sara Sidle, you keep saying I want Joanna more than you," he took a step towards me. He placed his hands on my hips and leaned down. Our foreheads touching, "I want you to have all your stuff: clothes, furniture, everything. And I want it shipped to my house," I must've looked at him weirdly, because I he said, "Move in with me."
And I was the speechless one this time.
Sorry really, really short chapter. I'm still searching for some inspiration…
Any ideas are encouraged!
Please review!
