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Chp 2: She finally admits it
When they arrive at Bournemouth, Tony took a deep breath of the salty air after stepping out of the car. Memories flooded back to him…
"Allie," he whispered, holding her warm hand. Allie turned towards him.
"Yeah, Tony?" she asked expectantly.
"Nothing, nothing," he hurriedly replied. All he wanted to hear was Allie's sweet voice. They walked on, holding hands.
Allie splashed through the tumbling waves on the beach. She laughed out loud in enjoyment.
"Hey, wait up, Al!" Tony shouted, hurrying to catch up with his impeccably fast girlfriend. Allie just laughed. She slowed down slightly.
When Tony caught up, Allie turned around and suddenly splashed him with water. Tony gasped indignantly and splashed her back. He felt so free, so carefree. The two played "Cat and mouse" running around acting like five year olds, until Tony wrapped his long arms around her waist, and held her still.
"I love you Allie."
"I love you too, Tony," she mumbled against his warms lips….
"DiNozzo? What the hells gotten into you! You've been standing there for fifteen minutes!" Gibbs head-slapped him.
"Ouch, sorry boss…."
"Don't apologize. It's a sign of weakness. Now go and help Ziva get into the hotel," Gibbs sent him off. He walked to Ziva's car. Ziva was not in her car, but was rather sitting on a bench some distance away.
"He-ey, Ziva babe!" Tony called. Ziva didn't look up, instead looking like she was in a deep trance. Tony walked over.
"Allie," he whispered in her ear. Ziva jumped, then quickly looked up into the waiting face of Tony.
"T...Tony? Why did you just call me Allie?" her voice shook slightly. She didn't look at Tony directly, instead choosing to gaze out at the tumbling waves crashing rhythmically against the rock.
"I know who you are, Ziva. You are the girl who I love so many years ago, my summer sweetheart," Tony sat down calmly next to Ziva on the wooden bench. He lifted his arm and wrapped it around Ziva's shoulder. Ziva felt her heart begin to thud, like it used to when Tony did that. She turned around to look at Tony. His beautiful hazel eyes gazed down at Ziva.
"I am so sorry Tony that I left you," she sighed, "I have a lot to tell you."
"Well I'm listening."
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