Toasty here,
This might not make much sense, but I'm really struggling to get a feel for this story anymore. I know that sounds weird, but the inspiration is lacking and dimming, it seems to be that way for a lot of my stuff right now, but nevertheless I'm going to certainly try. I am sorry for the delay; things are quite complicated at the moment, why can't we just put boys on the moon? Sure, they can come back when they grow sense and maturity but till then why not? Seems like a good idea to me.
Disclaimer: I most certainly don't own CSI New York, you can count on it.
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"As soon as we see him- we move," Stella raised the stone cold coffee to her lips and drank it slowly, letting the thick tar like liquid slide down her throat without any thought. Maybe it was cold but the caffeine was still there, that little kick that had carried the pair of them through the 3 hours which lead to 4am.
"I know Stell," Jess didn't move her head to reply, just sat numbly in her seat staring out the window. She was fed up with the whole stupid idea of this feud; it was time to end it once and for all. If only there was a way to do such a thing without causing civilian causalities- that didn't mean it could go on though. Maybe one day she'd like to have children, how could she ever do that if no one can know the man who is supposedly her worst enemy is the key to her love and life?
"I've said that before, haven't I?" Stella smiled slightly before turning to the window and grimacing at the pouring rain. "I don't know how much longer we can just sit here and wait."
"Not much longer now Stella," Jess fingered the beautiful ring in her pocket, feeling where the tiny sparkling diamonds formed a twisted pattern across the silver. Without thinking twice about it, she slipped the ring over her engagement finger and left it firmly there before smiling softly into the distance- there was no more time left on the clock of pretending to hate her fiancé, not any more. No one would be hurt and everyone would know the truth, it was all that mattered.
"That's a pretty ring there," Stella looked over at her friend, grinning like a Cheshire cat. She knew- she was Stella though, she always knew. A moment of silence passed before both girls laughed and grinned, Stella clutching Jess's hand firmly while she inspected the ring.
"Wow, this is a nice ring Jess, Don picked this himself?" A hint of disbelieving crossed Stella's face and Jess couldn't help but blush.
"No, urm… Sam helped him…" Jess wasn't sure why she felt so trusted by that, after all hadn't Sam made it pretty clear she didn't like her? But then why would she help find a ring? Sam hadn't exactly held back her distaste of Don's choice but she had still helped him propose to her!
"Sam? His sister? Jess, I'm so happy for you," Stella smiled and took another sip of the coffee, scowling at the cold bitterness of it. Jess smiled and her gaze drifted to the bar entrance but her thoughts were further away then the moon and stars which shone above the unmarked police car. Two dark figures walked behind the police car, unseen by both the girls who were watching the doors stiff with aching limbs and an overwhelming feeling of sleepiness. Two guns were raised through the windows on each side. Two guys came up behind the first two and pulled the doors open. Two guys pulled Two struggling girls away into the dark of the night.
Toasty here,
MASSIVE APOLOGIES ABOUT THE LENGTH- I really am sorry! However, I will update soon
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