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GREG:

Ever sence Catherine and Sara got back from that case, they've been acting kind of wierd. They usually are allways side by side when they work a case, even when they are just walking down the hall they are still talking about it. Now it's as though they are avoiding eachother...Maby they got into a fight...Perhaps some wrestling was involved.

I made some of my special coffee as bait so I can get Sara in here to ask what happend. Sara comes through the door -as planned- and grabs a cup. "Hey Sara!" I quickly call out before she can get away.

SARA:

Alright! Greg made coffee! That'll get me ready of another shift of avoiding Catherine. Oh if you haven't caught on: I kind of like her, apparently. But if I ignore it long enough it'll go away.

I'm about to leave the breakroom when Greg calls out. "Hey Sara!" I turn around to face him. I don't like the look he's wearing on his face. "Did you and Catherine get into a fight?" he asked. Shit. Quick Sidle, think of something! "No." Nice. I don't think he buys it because he's looking at me funny. "Are you sure? Because both you and Cat are acting wierd." He cocks an eye brow at me. Change the subject.

Before I could think of a way to get out of this my beeper gose off. A gift from the karma gods, I expect. I grab my beeper and look at it. "It's Catherine" I tell Greg and shoot him a smile before practically running out the door.

CATHERINE:

I'm sitting in my office wondering why I just paiged Sara. Oh yeah...To talk about...Whatever it is between us. It's been festering for too long now, and I fear it's going to comprimise my preformance as a CSI. But I'm starting to feel like it's a bad idea. Shit what am I going to say "Hey Sara I have a big gay crush on you!" I'm guessing she respond to that positively.

"Catherine?" Damn it, here she is. No turning back now. "Come in." I say, trying to sound confident. She walks in looking...Nervous? She probly thinks I'm going to bitch at her. I don't blame her.

"Sit down" I suggest as I guesture to the chair in front of my desk. She throws me a strange look before complying. Now or never Willows, just be straight with her...Well more like gayly forward.

"I think we need to talk about any feelings there is between the two of us."I bluntly say. She looks horrified. Maby I didn't word it right. "I mean...All the times we've argued...There is something behind it." I quickly add. Now she has a cold look in her brown eyes. Shit. I better get this over with before she compleatly frosts over. "I'm atracted to you." I blurt out. Smooth move Willows.

SARA:

I can only stare at her now. She's got to be kidding, or just setting me up or something. "Sara?" she asks. I'm trying desprately to think of a way to get out of this. "Say something" she quietly says. This has to be a joke. No way she'd like me. But if it's not a joke...I don't want to pass this up.

"Really?" I quiz. It seems as though I'm not as articulate as usual. I try not to sound hopeful, but I can't be so sure what I sound like right now. She nods at me "Really" she tells me. "How long?" I ask her, still not wanting to unveil my affection for her. "I don't know...But This morning when I offerd to let you drive...I realised it. And watching you drive I couldn't think of anything else, but about how beautiful you are." She seems nervous, but confident in her feelings.

I pause. Hoping to God -if there is one- that this isn't some cruel joke. "What if...I like you back?" I simply ask her.

CATHERINE:

:"What if...I like you back?" she asks me. What's that supose to mean? Does she like me? Or not? I can't pause too long or she'll start to think too much about this. "I'd ask you on a date." Did I just say that? I smile a little to add a lighter mood to the conversation, and she returns with her silly grin. "Where would you take me?" She's got to be kidding, but I continue to talk without thinking "To breakfast...After shift." I tell her, hope filling my words. And with the same goofy grin on her lips she says something I never expected. "You can drive."

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Yeah, it wasn't as long as I wanted it to be, but hey, it's a start!