Ryan's POV
I can't believe I did it. I finally have a date – well , a lunch date – with Sarah. Damn , she's beautiful. I can't stop thinking about her. Her smile, her laugh, her presence. It's hard to believe that I could be falling for someone that I just met. Maybe I'm not. No, don't say that. Well, we'll find out at the end of this lunch date.
This is going to be hard.
Sarah's POV
I can't wait until lunch! This is great! I mean, its my first day, and I'm already falling for someone. Is that even possible? Ugh, who knows? All I know is that Ryan Wolfe is amazing. He's sweet, he's nice, he's beautiful, he's –
Oomph .
I landed on the floor with a thud. I looked up at a woman with blonde hair & greenish bluish eyes. Her mouth curved into an O as she looked for words to say. Finally she found the right words, and said them all in a blurr.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. Please let me help you up." She extended her hand. I held on to it as she pulled me up.
"It's ok." I smiled as I dusted myself off.
"I don't think I met you before. I'm Calleigh Duquense. And you are?"
"Sarah Wilson. I'm new here. I was just making my way to the interrogation room." I answered.
"Oh cool. Well I'll be in the ballistics lab so, if you need anything, just come!" Her voice was so cheery, like a cheerleader. But at the same time, she had a very very thick country accent. As she walked away, I regained my self posture and walked to the interregation room. Eric was just walking in at the same time. There sat our suspected murderer, Mrs. Ramirez.
"Hello Mrs. Ramirez." I started.
"I don't know why I'm here. Why would I kill my own son?" She pointed out.
"I don't know Mrs. Ramirez. You tell us. The evidence found at the crime scene points to you. We found Robert in an abandoned building, dead. Along with his girlfriend, Sarah. We found your prints on the knife that killed them both. The knife was the one missing from Roberts knife collection. Anything to say yet Mrs. Ramirez?" Eric asked.
"I don't know how that happened. There must be a mistake." She claimed.
"The evidence doesn't lie. So I'm thinking you had sex with your son the day before the murder. The next day, you come home from work for lunch and you walk in on Rob & Sarah. You get mad, stab them both, bring them to an abandoned building, and leave. Correct?" At this point, the tears were rolling down her face like a Mustang rolling down a hill.
"Ok, you got me. What do you want me to say? I didn't love my son, no. I was in love with my son." I gawked inside as she spoke. I motioned for the officers to arrest her and take her out. I breathed a heavy sigh as she left the room.
"That was a sick case." Eric said.
"Yeah, agreed." I laughed. I looked at my watch on my wrist.
12:30 pm.
Yes! Time to finally leave with Ryan.
"Well, I have to get going now. I'm going to lunch, so I'll see you later." He waved as I walked downstairs to the locker room. I met the beautiful gaze of Ryan Wolfe as I reached the last step.
"Ready?" He asked.
"Yeah, let me just get my purse." I opened my locker and got my purse.
"Ok, lets roll." I smiled. I followed Ryan to his car. It was a BMW. Silver. Nice interior, much like himself. I got in the front passenger seat. He got in the driver seat. He started up the car. He rolled down the windows all the way. The wind was blowing through his hair, which made him look, very attractive.
"So," He said, breaking the silence. All my attention drew to him . "Where do you wanna go?"
"Anywhere is fine." I smiled. After about 20 minutes, we arrived at a restaurant. Before I could even open my door, Ryan was already there to open it for me.
"Thanks." I smiled as I walked out of the car. We walked to the entrance.
Ryan's POV
We walked into the entrance of the restaurant.
"Hello , welcome to Michael's. Table for – Sarah? Is that you?" The waiter asked.
"Yes. And you are?" She asked, confused.
"I'm Alex, remember? From high school? You know, star football player, honor student. I asked you to the prom and you said no."
"Oh! Now I remember you! How have you been Alex?"
"You two know each other?" I asked, cutting their conversation off.
"Yeah. We were high school friends. Well, why don't you come along and I'll seat you at a table." Alex said. We followed behind him. I glanced over at Sarah, and she was engaging in a conversation with him. She kept smiling that same smile. My favorite smile. I shot a death glare at Alex, but stopped after a few seconds of realizing that he wasn't going to turn around. He sat us at a table.
"I'll be back for your orders in a minute." Alex said. He walked off into the entrance podium. About five minutes of decision making, Alex came back. We gave him our orders. He winked at Sarah & then walked away. I swear, I wanna kill him. They came after about 20 minutes with our lunch. Sarah and I talked. We talked about our childhood, our favorite book, and how we wanted to become a CSI. I couldn't help but look in her eyes. It's scary how you can just meet a person, and already start to fall for them.
Sarah's POV
Oh my goodness. I really think that I'm falling for him. His smile, his laugh, his eyes, his sense of humor. I could write a whole book about him. But no! I can't possibly be falling for someone I barely know! Well, maybe I am. Maybe I should give this a chance. But what if he doesn't like me? What if it's some malicious trick hes playing on me just cause I'm the new girl? Ugh, my head hurts now. But you have to agree. Isn't it scary to fall for someone you barely know?
"Your check." Alex placed it on the table. I glanced at it and saw a number on the paper. Alex signaled his hand like a phone.
"Call me." He mouthed. I took a quick look at Ryan. He looked like he was getting ready to pounce on him. He closed his eyes, and breathed.
"Don't worry Sarah. I'll pay." He grinned. His smile made me melt inside.
"Thanks." I grinned back. Ryan took some money out of his back pocket and started counting it. He kept the money that he was going to pay with in his hand, while shoving the rest back in his back pocket.
"Ready?" He asked.
"Yep." I replied. We got up and walked to the entrance podium. Ryan paid our bill and then we left.
"Ryan?" I said.
"Yeah." He looked at me quickly.
"Thanks. I didn't imagine my first day being like this." I replied.
"No problem. I'm glad I made it good for you." He smiled. We got in the car. Ryan started the car and drove off. Now, this is officially the best day.
