A/N-(Carly) First off thanks for all those who have reviewed and have read this story :) Okay so heres the next chapter...this chapter was by Louise(and what a good job she has done D) Anyways please review :D Oh BTW its Louise's birthday on sunday,so all scream HAPPY BIRTHDAY ! HIP HIP HORRAH :D D. Anyways back to this chapter, i hope you like it and please leave a lovely review so we can feel good :D Bye for now!
A/N-(Louise) wahooooo, its my birthday sooon. Heres my first chapter I hope its good if not then let me know, I aim to please. Thanks go to all you reviewers (you know who you are) who have made me and Carly so very happy.
Mischeif and madness
Chapter 2
They entered the bar one by one, each anticipating what the bar would look like, Greg was busy telling anyone who would listen about the cocktails he was going to make and how he was the best barman ever.
"Whoa" Greg said as he stopped dead in his tracks "What a room"
"I second that Greggo" Nick said as he looked around the bar
"I've heard the private bar was impressive but this is something else" Warrick exclaimed as he walked towards the bar
"Move it Rick" Greg said pushing past him to get behind the bar
Greg was lining up the bottles of alcohol that would be going into the cocktail he was making when he shouted "What do you think of my skills?" just as a bottle of tequila smashed on the floor
"I think they're pretty…pathetic" Sara laughed as she bent down to clear up the mess
"Way to spare my feelings Sar" he said as he too picked up the shards of glass.
"I love you really Greg" she smirked as Grissom and Brass joined them in the bar.
Grissom overheard this sentiment and grimaced, he had started to come to terms with the fact he loved Sara and hearing her comment to Greg so easily that she loved him caused his heart to ache. Sara stood up and caught Grissom looking at her; she smiled shyly and sat back down in her seat.
Catherine had spent the last five minutes shouting at Greg about how incompetent he was, as he sat back down Warrick decided to show them how mixing cocktails was done.
They were each sat around the table each holding a shot glass filled with a blue liquid, when Greg and Nick started a countdown.
"3…2…" they shouted raising their glasses "ONE!" and everybody swallowed the shot.
"So who wants to play truth or dare" Greg asked
TBC... Sorry its short but the next chapter will be jointly written and way way way longer. we just wanted to introduce both our writing styles before we got into the story. Please review x