Greg POV

Oh man this is getting way beyond everything; I can't stop thinking about it, thinking about what happened. It's getting way out of my control, I'm not sure I can stand another day without going completely stir crazy, I mean sure, cute could be a good word to use, but its getting way beyond some crazy high school crush, I'm really starting to think that I'm falling – hard. In a way I guess that's kind of ironic because its always the same, I like them, they don't like me, they like my friend and bam! Its as if everyone has bypassed little old Greggo, its always the same, maybe it's my time, maybe this is what I've been waiting for.

There I go getting way ahead of myself again, I mean who am I kidding they don't feel the same, sure there's some small flirting going on but I mean its all in good faith right? Its not like it means anything. What if it does? What if everything I've said is having some kind of effect? Ha right Greg keep dreaming.

Unrequited love is a pain in the… did I say love? I mean… I don't love them do I? I can't sure it's been a little while since meeting but I mean love? That's a strong word….

Do I love them? Hmmm I'm not sure, maybe I mean okay lets see, maybe if we put everything into context. Okay so what do I love? I love the way we can talk about things, even if it is all work related it makes things more bearable, umm I love the way that no matter what's happened there's always a witty comment to be made, mainly about my amazing sense of style and ravishing good looks. I guess, I love looking into those deep brown eyes, if only for a moment, and the smile, oh how I love to see that smile, it makes me melt. Ahem uhh so, uhh come on Greg stay focused…

So would I say it was love? You know I think it just might be… shame I don't get the chance to kick Shakespeare's ass for all this unrequited stuff, seriously the guy was insane, either that or spurned – a lot.

Maybe I'm too obvious, I mean, maybe I should play down everything, but if I did maybe everyone would think something was wrong, like I was ill or something, so that's out of the question, hmmm I'm going to have to think about this, I could always talk to Catherine, Cath, Cat- meow! Hahaha, that's funny…

Oh where was I, yeah, I could talk to her, she knows how I feel maybe she could help? Hmm I have a feeling she knows about what happened at the Valentines party….


Catherine POV

There's something not right about all of this Greg business, who am I kidding there's nothing right about Greg period. Okay so his brain eh I guess it could be argued that he's a genius but does he show it? Does he hell…

For a supposed genius he isn't very smart, it's obvious that Nick is attracted to him, and he obviously likes Nick so I don't see why there's a problem. I know Nick is afraid of what he's feeling, but Greg, I think Greg has different issues, maybe he's afraid of rejection, I mean not that he should be Sara rejects him enough daily to quash that theory, hmmm maybe there's something deeper, something from his past maybe, I don't know, one thing I do know however is that I'm not going to get involved any more, well maybe a little, okay a lot, what? It's in my nature. Seriously though if they don't work it out soon I think I'm going to have to resort to physical, childish violence and bash their heads together while singing that 'sitting in a tree' song – god I hate that song…

Nick's been wandering in his head again, I think something happened at the party, he's been floating around since then and it's not as if he's being inconspicuous about his daydreaming and his deep thinking… I don't know what happened, but it has to be big.

Greg's been weird since then too, acting stranger than usual, he seems more forward – if that is even possible it's as if he's hiding something, something bigger than the usual stash of porn magazines and coffee, which he thinks we don't know about but we all do. No it's something bigger…

All this hiding and the working out that's going on since the party has me thinking, maybe Greg has something to do with it all….

Only problem is, he wouldn't tell me if he did….


Warrick POV

Man I have no idea what is going on with Nick, he seems so distant lately, like his mind is on autopilot while his brain works on something else. He's been acting even more strange since the party a little while back and he's beginning to freak me out. We were watching a game the other day and he missed his team score, he never misses anything – he didn't even rub it in my face that I got my ass kicked by some half-assed SOB's who couldn't even play if their lives were hanging in the balance and, sorry.

Honestly it's worrying me, and I think that Catherine has noticed the way he's been acting too, she seems to watch what's going on and I can see the cogs turning in her head trying to piece together what's going on with him, I don't know it's all seeming that little bit weirder right now. I don't think anyone else has noticed either but whenever Nick is around Greg he just clams up for a moment and then all this witty crap comes flying out of his mouth, I swear he doesn't really think much of Greg, I mean it seems like he's humouring him if anything, but I don't think Greg is Nick's kind of guy, I mean, it's Nick right and Greg's well, Greg is too far out there for Nick to have anything in common with him and well aside from their personal differences, I don't thing Greg would want to hang out with Nick, watching sports all day, hell that's my job, who else is going to laugh when his sport's teams get their asses kicked, it's what friends are for right?

I'm going to have to find out what's going on sooner or later, maybe I should ask Catherine… although she doesn't seem to know much herself. I'll keep an eye on things see how it looks at the end of the week and if I find nothing, well, then maybe I should ask Catherine because lets face it, Nick's my pal but he wont tell me anything, and I'm starting to worry that there's something seriously wrong with the guy… Okay so that's what I'll do, I'll ask Catherine…maybe we can solve this between us