A/N: I appologise for taking so long to post, just needed to get my inspiration back, thanks for the reviews.

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI or Martina McBride

"Well, you get your stuff together, and I'll meet you at the car – well the truck actually." Angie grinned

"30 minutes?" Sara suggested

"Great, I'll see you then."

Sara went next door to her apartment to pack.

Angie called Grissom

"Grissom"

"Hi Dr. Grissom, this is Angela Stokes, as you may know, my brother reopened my birth parents case with me as the suspect…"

"Yes, I know, and as per our policy you cannot work in the lab until the case is re-closed."

"Ok, well please call me when that happens"

"No problem"

"Thank you"

"You are welcome"

"Bye"

"Good-bye Ms. Stokes"

Angie packed a small duffle bag and headed for her truck.

"Hey Nicky, hold down the fort, Kay?"

"Sure Angie, but I'm walking you out"

"You wanna say bye to your girl?" Angie teased

"I just want to make sure she knows what she is getting herself into"

They made their way to the truck.

"Alright Sar, you do know that for the next 18 hours all you are going to hear is country music, right?" Nick asked

"Well she is YOUR sister" Sara retorted

"Just checking" he chuckled

Angie opened the truck and threw her bag into the truck.

"Ok Sara lets go" Angie said

Sara threw her bag into the back of the truck as well.

"Bye Nick" Sara said

"Later Nicky" Angie said

"Bye Girls" Nick replied

They got into the truck, Angie started the engine.

"Off we go like a heard of turtles" Angie said as she turned her head to look out the rear windshield. She backed the truck out and the girls headed for Texas.

Sometime later

Don't need no copy of vogue magazine
Don't need to dress like no
Beauty queen
High heels or sneakers, he don't
Give a damn
My baby loves me just the way that I am
My baby loves me just the way that I am
He never tells me I'm not good enough
Just give me unconditional love
He loves me tender and he loves me mad
He loves me silly and he loves me sad

Chorus:
He thinks I'm pretty, he thinks I'm smart
He likes my nerve and he loves my heart
He's always sayin' he's my biggest fan
My baby loves me just the way that I am
My baby loves me just the way that I am

And when there's dark clouds in my eyes
He just sits back and lets 'em roll on by
I come in like a lion go out like a lamb
My baby loves me just the way I am
My baby loves me just the way I am

Repeat chorus

He thinks I'm pretty, he thinks I'm smart
He likes my nerve and he loves my heart
Don't see no reason to change my plan
My baby loves me just the way I am
My baby loves me just the way I am

"That's actually a pretty good song" Sara commented

"That's why I love Martina" Angie answered

"So, how do you think things are going in Vegas?"

"I'm sure Nicky is raising hell about our cases with the powers that be"

"Yours probably"

"Both – he likes you"

"I doubt that I'm his type"

"You both have the same defense" Angie laughed

"So what's the plan when we get to Dallas?" Sara asked trying to change the subject

Angie let her "We'll stay with Eric at my old apartment, finish packing up my stuff that's left to bring back, visit my parents, that kind of stuff"

"Eric?"

"My old roommate"

"Just a roommate?"

"He is gay; Nick told you he bit me huh?"

"Yeah"

"Well we have a TINY kitchen, one night when we were cooking I was laughing and I threw my hands back, and my arm hit him in the mouth as he was saying something, it was totally an accident"

"Alright"

"Now, if it were his skezzy brother it would be different"

"He live there too?"

"Nope, he's an EMT in Vegas"

A/N: The song is My Baby Loves Me by Martina McBride