Disclaimer: Still not mine. No fair.
Pictures Don't Lie
James Messer grabbed his camera and down to the forensics convention. As the unofficial event photographer, he didn't want to be late. Besides, his dad was probably looking for him.
It was two years later, at a conference in New York City. Danny had asked to take some pictures while he was there. It was easier and cheaper than hiring a professional. His father was downstairs already. Jack hurried into the main room. It was loud and crowded. The young photographer picked out a few people he recognized, including Horatio Caine from Miami, as well as the team actually from New York. He went into the crowd and spoke to few people and took pictures.
Suddenly, Jack noticed a girl in the crowd. She was standing with one the CSI's from Las Vegas. She was a little older then him, but the only person there that was anywhere near his own age. Jack decided to go talk to her. He waited until she wandered away from somebody that had to be her mom.
Jack introduced himself nervously. "Hi, I'm Jack Messer."
"My name is Lindsey Willows."
They talked for a few minutes. Jack told he was the event photographer, and she mentioned the cockroach races that would take place later that night. She invited him to join her there, as that, sadly was the only thing Lindsey thought might be fun. Her mom walked over to them just as he accepted the invitation.
"Hey, Lindsey, who's your new friend?" she asked, surprised to see another kid there.
"My name is James Messer." Jack answered politely.
"Oh, you must be Danny's son." She had run into the CSI earlier. "Don't think ever seen a New Yorker in a Red Sox hat before." Catherine noticed.
"I was born in Boston, mam. I moved to New York about three years ago."
"Oh. By the way, you can call me Catherine."
Danny walked over a few minutes later. "Jack, where have you been?" He then noticed Lindsey and Catherine. "Hello."
Lindsey and Jack slipped away while the adults were. Jack got a few more photos, and had a good time just wandering around the room until Danny and Catherine realized they were gone.
""Sorry but I've really got to go. I'll see you at the cockroach races." Later they had a great time and cheered for Grissom's roaches as they finally won a race. Jack and Lindsey had a great time together at the conference, and had exchanged email addresses before it was over.
A/N: That's the end. I'm sorry I didn't finish this yesterday, but it's a little difficult to type after I accidentally closed a car door on my hand. Thanks to anybody that took the time to review. I really appreciate the feedback.