CHAPTER 7
"You can't buy love, but you can pay heavily for it." Henry Youngman
She clicked send and waited in dread for what would come next.
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Emily burst through the large door of Garcia's office.
"What's wrong?" She furrowed her brow.
Garcia kept her eyes to the floor while walking over to close the door. "I want you to stop this." She dragged her eyes slowly up to meet her friend's.
"Stop what, Garcia?"
"What you're doing with Seaver. She's very young and impressionable and you'll get into trouble and…especially with this icky sadist element as-well Em." Garcia couldn't breathe; little bouncy butterflies had started dancing around in her stomach. Since when had she become afraid of her friend?
The taller agent squared her jaw and straightened her back. The tech saw anger flash in her big brown eyes. Anger and hurt. She knew this girl's heart was still breaking.
"What I do in my private life is none of your business." She spoke firmly, but was eerily calm.
"Yes it is. I'm your friend Emily. I know you're hurt but don't let this hurt that young girl as well." Garcia pleaded, indicating out the window at Ashley, who was studying a small, yellow file in the bullpen.
Emily glared at the blonde. She turned swiftly to leave. Stopping just before opening the door, she spat angrily; "She broke my heart, Garcia. She LEFT me. I'm forgetting her, and I will do that in my way." The door slammed and the blonde was left reeling from the impact of both the door and Emily's tone. She understood now. She stood still for a moment, feeling butterfly breeding season begin within her abdomen.
Thanks for your patience :) Im in the middle of doing mock exams but I'll try put some more up over the weekend!