Memories
Summary- Bobby's new firm isn't doing too well, so he asks to go back part time at the old Practice.
Disclaimer- Why would D.E.K actually sue me? I'm not copying him or anything (*nervous laughter*)... ah why should I question the briliance of those people who deal with "The Practice?" I may as well just say it- I do not own any of the characters on "The Practice" or any of the item's and other thing's I mention.
Thx 2- Monkeysw and Imzadi, thank you so much, the reviews mean a lot! (Imzadi, I hope this is in better to read).
Eugine stared at Bobby blankly. "You- want a job?" He asked, awe strucken. Bobby nodded.
"Well, uh-"
"I don't wanna be the boss anymore." Bobby explained. "I just want a part time job, maybe 2 days a week, to
get a little more money. My firm hasen't made its big break yet, and I just need a little more money. So I was
wondering if I could come in maybe Mondays and Fridays, just until we get off the ground." Bobby said aprehevensively. Eugine smiled.
"I'd just have to check it over with Ellenor and everyone else, but from me, sure." Egine smiled and shook his hand. "Congratulations, Bobby Donnell. I think you've been hired." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------
"You got the job?!" Lindsay asked Bobby on the way home from the marrage counsoleur. Bobby nodded, quite proud of himself. She smiled. "Great job." She said, and Bobby thanked her.
"Listen, you wanna come back to my place for a little. I'm not talking sex or anything-" He said, but Lindsay cut him off.
"Sure, that would be great. I just have to call Helen, tell her to put Little Bobby to bed. My mom had bingo, so I called Helen to watch him tonight." She remebered, and Bobby nodded. They made a few turns and quickly ended up at Bobbys appartment. They walked in.
"Wow, seems like it's been forever since I've been in this place." Lindsay said, looking around as Bobby took her coat. "It looks great, Bobby." She acknolaged.
"Thanks, it's been nothing hard to do actually. Ya know, it's only me now." He said, laying her jacket on a chair. He looked down. "Lindsay, I've been meaning to talk to you about something." He said seriouslly. She looked at him.
"Sure, what's the matter?" She asked him as they sat down on the couch.
"Listen. Bobby Jr.- I just want him to be able to accept us as a couple or as ex's, But whatever it is- I was thinking maybe all 3 of us could do stuff on the weekends, instaed of just me and Bobby. I mean, I love just spending time with just him, but I know he needs a family too, and since I think we're on pretty friendly terms, maybe we should start hanging out together, ya know, on Saturdays or something. Then I'll take him by myself on Sundays. It doesn't have to happen every weekend, but maybe sometimes, ya know?" He asked her, and she felt the same way. She nodded understangly, rubbing his shoulder lightly.
"Sure, that's a great idea. How about this Saturday afternoon. I have to go out that night- it's just a Helen thing, I'm not dating- but you wanna maybe take him to the park?" She asked, and Bobby smiled.
"Sure, that would be great. Thanks." He said, and she knew what he ment.
"Anytime." She said, and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.
"It's been lonely here." Bobby confessed.
"Any one night things?" Lindsay asked curriously, but Bobby shook his head truthfully.
"Not yet..... you?"
"Bobby, I'm with my parents." She said smiling. He laughed.
"Yeah." He whispered. Then, suddenly, Lindsay pulled his head up and kissed him. Bobbby gladly returned the gesture, and soon they were on the couch.
"Bobbyyyy" Lindsay laughed, but he didn't returun with an answer, except for
"Lindsayyyyyyy" He poured her a glass of wine.
"Thanks." She said, taking it. Bobby laughed.
"For what?" He asked, and she tapped him playfully. Then she turned serious. "I don't know if that was such a great idea Bobby." She said. He looked down.
"I guess we should've waited. " he said saddly, and she nodded. Then she got up.
"I still love you. I just have to keep telling myself that..." She trailed off. "Listen, I've gotta get home to Little Bobby. It's Wednesday. You wanna come on over, just to see him? It's only 11, and chances are he's not asleep." She laughed and Bobby smiled.
"Sure, that would be great." He said. They started to walk out the door. "Oh, and Lindsay?" He said, and she turned around. "The whole Sara thing... it was meaningless. It truthfully was. But that, right there... that wasen't." He said and she smiled.
"I know." Lindsay responded and they walked out. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Bobby and Lindsay walked in the door to find Little Bobby napping on his Helen's lap on the couch. As soon as the door opened, Helen turned with an angry look on her face.
"Where the hell have you been?!" She whispered, yelling at the same time. "I have a case on Friday, and I took out the file. Your son ran a race car over it. I haven't been able to look over the case all night!" She said to them, and Bobby laughed.
"Helen, that's bull, you're not even working at a firm." Bobby said laughing but Helen was still mad.
"Court apointed, genuis." She said, anrrowing her eyebrows.
"Damn, they court apoint you when you're out of work?" Lindsay said, shocked. Helen nodded, trying to stand up, but Little Bobby squirmed, and she froze.
"Sorry, we ended up hanging out for a little afterward." Bobby said, going over to pick up his son, and Helen's frown turned to a smile. Only Lindsay noticed.
"Bobby, you wanna just go put him into bed?" She asked. He nodded eagerly. Normally he wouldn't jump to do this, but he haden't seen his son in three days, so he jumped at this oppertunity and walked up the stairs to where Little Bobby's temporary room was in Lindsay's mother's house. As soon as he was out of sight, Helen smiled at Lindsay.
"I forgot to call you?" Lindsay said, puzzled. Helen nodded smuggly.
"You must've been too busy..." She said, laughing. Lindsay grinned.
"Shut up!" She said, walking into the kitchen and sitting down. Helen followed her.
"Did you sleep with him?" Helen jumped up and down like a small puppy. Lindsay didn't answer, only smiled a little wider.
"YOU DID!" Helen yelled.
"Shhhh... not really." Lindsay said, getting up, but Helen still followed her.
"What, on the couch?" Helen said laughing. Lindsay didn't answer again. Helen's eyes widened.
"Lindsay, you slutt." Helen said, and Lindsay hit her playfully.
"Listen babe, I gotta go." Helen said, picking up her stuff. "But I will call you!" She said, as she took her coat and walked out the door.
"Was Little Bobby okay?" Lindsay asked.
"He's alway's a doll Linds." Helen said, and then the door closed behind her and she left. A second later Bobby walked downstairs.
"I guess I'll get go'n." Bobby said, starting to leave, but Lindsay grabbed his shirt.
"Bobby... my mom's not gunna be back till late. I hate it in this big house by myself." Lindsay said, and Bobby knew what she was hinting. He put his coat back on the rack and sat down on the couch, motioning for her to come sit. She did so, and he put his arm around her. She relaxed into him.
"Everything'll be the same now- you back in the firm, you and me again- it's all going back to the way things were." She said. He nodded.
"I missed you. I messed up so fricken bad..." He said, clenching his fist, but Lindsay rubbed his shoulder.
"Bobby, you've appoligized so many times, relax. I can't say I totally forgive you, I probably never can. But everyone makes mistakes... plus, we were seperated by then... I can forgive you enough to let you in again, because you're trying, and that's what really matters." She said. He smiled a little.
"Thank you." He said, and she nodded.
"Sure. I won't forget the memories Bobby. They count for something."
*The next part will have to do more with the firm, like Bobby dealing with Alan Shore and yada yada yada. Anyhow, I'll update as soon as I can. Please review, thanks!* -Linz-
Summary- Bobby's new firm isn't doing too well, so he asks to go back part time at the old Practice.
Disclaimer- Why would D.E.K actually sue me? I'm not copying him or anything (*nervous laughter*)... ah why should I question the briliance of those people who deal with "The Practice?" I may as well just say it- I do not own any of the characters on "The Practice" or any of the item's and other thing's I mention.
Thx 2- Monkeysw and Imzadi, thank you so much, the reviews mean a lot! (Imzadi, I hope this is in better to read).
Eugine stared at Bobby blankly. "You- want a job?" He asked, awe strucken. Bobby nodded.
"Well, uh-"
"I don't wanna be the boss anymore." Bobby explained. "I just want a part time job, maybe 2 days a week, to
get a little more money. My firm hasen't made its big break yet, and I just need a little more money. So I was
wondering if I could come in maybe Mondays and Fridays, just until we get off the ground." Bobby said aprehevensively. Eugine smiled.
"I'd just have to check it over with Ellenor and everyone else, but from me, sure." Egine smiled and shook his hand. "Congratulations, Bobby Donnell. I think you've been hired." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------------------------------------------
"You got the job?!" Lindsay asked Bobby on the way home from the marrage counsoleur. Bobby nodded, quite proud of himself. She smiled. "Great job." She said, and Bobby thanked her.
"Listen, you wanna come back to my place for a little. I'm not talking sex or anything-" He said, but Lindsay cut him off.
"Sure, that would be great. I just have to call Helen, tell her to put Little Bobby to bed. My mom had bingo, so I called Helen to watch him tonight." She remebered, and Bobby nodded. They made a few turns and quickly ended up at Bobbys appartment. They walked in.
"Wow, seems like it's been forever since I've been in this place." Lindsay said, looking around as Bobby took her coat. "It looks great, Bobby." She acknolaged.
"Thanks, it's been nothing hard to do actually. Ya know, it's only me now." He said, laying her jacket on a chair. He looked down. "Lindsay, I've been meaning to talk to you about something." He said seriouslly. She looked at him.
"Sure, what's the matter?" She asked him as they sat down on the couch.
"Listen. Bobby Jr.- I just want him to be able to accept us as a couple or as ex's, But whatever it is- I was thinking maybe all 3 of us could do stuff on the weekends, instaed of just me and Bobby. I mean, I love just spending time with just him, but I know he needs a family too, and since I think we're on pretty friendly terms, maybe we should start hanging out together, ya know, on Saturdays or something. Then I'll take him by myself on Sundays. It doesn't have to happen every weekend, but maybe sometimes, ya know?" He asked her, and she felt the same way. She nodded understangly, rubbing his shoulder lightly.
"Sure, that's a great idea. How about this Saturday afternoon. I have to go out that night- it's just a Helen thing, I'm not dating- but you wanna maybe take him to the park?" She asked, and Bobby smiled.
"Sure, that would be great. Thanks." He said, and she knew what he ment.
"Anytime." She said, and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.
"It's been lonely here." Bobby confessed.
"Any one night things?" Lindsay asked curriously, but Bobby shook his head truthfully.
"Not yet..... you?"
"Bobby, I'm with my parents." She said smiling. He laughed.
"Yeah." He whispered. Then, suddenly, Lindsay pulled his head up and kissed him. Bobbby gladly returned the gesture, and soon they were on the couch.
"Bobbyyyy" Lindsay laughed, but he didn't returun with an answer, except for
"Lindsayyyyyyy" He poured her a glass of wine.
"Thanks." She said, taking it. Bobby laughed.
"For what?" He asked, and she tapped him playfully. Then she turned serious. "I don't know if that was such a great idea Bobby." She said. He looked down.
"I guess we should've waited. " he said saddly, and she nodded. Then she got up.
"I still love you. I just have to keep telling myself that..." She trailed off. "Listen, I've gotta get home to Little Bobby. It's Wednesday. You wanna come on over, just to see him? It's only 11, and chances are he's not asleep." She laughed and Bobby smiled.
"Sure, that would be great." He said. They started to walk out the door. "Oh, and Lindsay?" He said, and she turned around. "The whole Sara thing... it was meaningless. It truthfully was. But that, right there... that wasen't." He said and she smiled.
"I know." Lindsay responded and they walked out. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------- Bobby and Lindsay walked in the door to find Little Bobby napping on his Helen's lap on the couch. As soon as the door opened, Helen turned with an angry look on her face.
"Where the hell have you been?!" She whispered, yelling at the same time. "I have a case on Friday, and I took out the file. Your son ran a race car over it. I haven't been able to look over the case all night!" She said to them, and Bobby laughed.
"Helen, that's bull, you're not even working at a firm." Bobby said laughing but Helen was still mad.
"Court apointed, genuis." She said, anrrowing her eyebrows.
"Damn, they court apoint you when you're out of work?" Lindsay said, shocked. Helen nodded, trying to stand up, but Little Bobby squirmed, and she froze.
"Sorry, we ended up hanging out for a little afterward." Bobby said, going over to pick up his son, and Helen's frown turned to a smile. Only Lindsay noticed.
"Bobby, you wanna just go put him into bed?" She asked. He nodded eagerly. Normally he wouldn't jump to do this, but he haden't seen his son in three days, so he jumped at this oppertunity and walked up the stairs to where Little Bobby's temporary room was in Lindsay's mother's house. As soon as he was out of sight, Helen smiled at Lindsay.
"I forgot to call you?" Lindsay said, puzzled. Helen nodded smuggly.
"You must've been too busy..." She said, laughing. Lindsay grinned.
"Shut up!" She said, walking into the kitchen and sitting down. Helen followed her.
"Did you sleep with him?" Helen jumped up and down like a small puppy. Lindsay didn't answer, only smiled a little wider.
"YOU DID!" Helen yelled.
"Shhhh... not really." Lindsay said, getting up, but Helen still followed her.
"What, on the couch?" Helen said laughing. Lindsay didn't answer again. Helen's eyes widened.
"Lindsay, you slutt." Helen said, and Lindsay hit her playfully.
"Listen babe, I gotta go." Helen said, picking up her stuff. "But I will call you!" She said, as she took her coat and walked out the door.
"Was Little Bobby okay?" Lindsay asked.
"He's alway's a doll Linds." Helen said, and then the door closed behind her and she left. A second later Bobby walked downstairs.
"I guess I'll get go'n." Bobby said, starting to leave, but Lindsay grabbed his shirt.
"Bobby... my mom's not gunna be back till late. I hate it in this big house by myself." Lindsay said, and Bobby knew what she was hinting. He put his coat back on the rack and sat down on the couch, motioning for her to come sit. She did so, and he put his arm around her. She relaxed into him.
"Everything'll be the same now- you back in the firm, you and me again- it's all going back to the way things were." She said. He nodded.
"I missed you. I messed up so fricken bad..." He said, clenching his fist, but Lindsay rubbed his shoulder.
"Bobby, you've appoligized so many times, relax. I can't say I totally forgive you, I probably never can. But everyone makes mistakes... plus, we were seperated by then... I can forgive you enough to let you in again, because you're trying, and that's what really matters." She said. He smiled a little.
"Thank you." He said, and she nodded.
"Sure. I won't forget the memories Bobby. They count for something."
*The next part will have to do more with the firm, like Bobby dealing with Alan Shore and yada yada yada. Anyhow, I'll update as soon as I can. Please review, thanks!* -Linz-