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'Abby, I don't care, why you're doing it. You need to stop. She is not leaving you out!' he snapped at me.

'But Gibbs, why else didn't I go out to lunch with her and the girls a few days ago.' I whined causing him to shrug.

'Ziva didn't go,'

'You were on a case!'

'Abby, talk to her!' I pouted as he walked away.

'Miss Sciuto, can I help you?'

'I need to speak to the Director, is she in?' Cynthia nodded and pointed to a chair.

'She'll just be a few minutes.' I nodded sitting in the chair across from her. It was five minutes later when Gisella walked in, as she laughed to somebody over the phone.

'No, Josh, I can keep secrets… I can keep my mouth shut, he will never know… until the day we see you in…' Gisella saw me and her smile slipped slightly. 'Yeah Josh, I'll call you back… No I have everything organised I'll email you the details… Okay Bye.' She hung up and put her phone in her pocket. 'Miss Sciuto, what are you doing up here, I would have thought that my father wanted you to stay in your lab until all results were given to him.' I shrugged.

'He thought this was more important.' Gisella was silent for a few seconds before nodding.

'I have half an hour before a meeting in MTAC.' I nodded and followed her into her office. 'So,' she said as she sat down in her chair and logged back onto her computer. 'What exactly is it that you want to talk about?'

'I still feel like we're not on the right page?' Gisella lifted an eyebrow smiling at Cynthia as she brought in a coffee and a Caf-Pow. 'Firstly I would like to apologise for the way I treated you when we first met. I know I was a bitch, and I was jealous of the fact that there was already somebody in the place I thought I had. And I also didn't like the fact that you were getting in the way of Tony and Ziva getting together. It was always inevitable to me, I didn't like the fact you were stopping it.'

'Abby, my father does think of you like a daughter, I was never in that place.' I looked up, from my Caf-Pow, surprised that she had realised what I was talking about.

'How did you know?' she looked at me, eyebrows raised. 'Oh right, you're a Gibbs.' She smiled before taking a sip of her coffee.

'So what is the problem at the moment?'

'I don't like the fact that I am feeling left out.' Gisella lifted an eyebrow.

'You, cannot seriously be expecting me to welcome you with open arms into my friendship circle after everything you have put me through. Tony and I nearly broke up because of the stress we were under because of me not being friends with his "sister", not everything works how you want it too.' There was silence. 'Is this about the fact that I had lunch with a several people and you were not there?'

'Yes,'

'I had lunch with Becky, Bonnie and several of our friends because it was Becky's birthday, Becky chose the people that were there, and it was only people who had been through hell with her.' I nodded. 'Abby, if there was anything important that you in any way needed to be a part of, I would have invited you. I will not leave you out of the important or the personal. I may not look on you as a friend, but I will look on you as a sister of Tony's.' I nodded again opening my mouth to speak.

'I am sorry.' Gisella shook her head.

'It is not just you, Abby. It is me as well. How about we have a girls night out next week on Friday.' I winced slightly.

'I have a concert to go to.' She shrugged.

'I'll go with you, then we'll go to my place and have then we'll go back to my place.' I nodded with a smile.

'Alright, do you want me to get you an outfit, so that you might blend in a little more?' Gisella shook her head.

'We'll go together.'

'Director, your MTAC conference call starts in five minutes.' We both nodded as Gisella started grabbing files from her desk.

'I'm going out for lunch with Abby tomorrow Cynthia, please sort out a good time with her, and if my father has any problems with that, tell him he suggested it.'