So, this chapter is a bit early. Since I'm going to Imagine Dragons' concert tomorrow I won't be able to update and I didn't want to keep you guys waiting ^^ So, enjoy!

Only half an hour later, Jane and Sharon were sitting on Jane's bed with the laptop in front of them. Skype was already on the screen, but they were still waiting for Maura to come online. Neither of them said anything, they just waited, until suddenly the icon next to Maura's name turned green. Only 10 seconds later, the M.E.'s face appeared and both the detective and the singer felt their heartbeats in their fingertips, although they didn't really knew why they were nervous.

'Hey Maura, everything alright there?' Jane asked nervous while she grabbed Sharon's hand.

'As far as I know, it is. Is this Sharon?' Maura answered with a smile on her face.

'Yes, this is Sharon, my…'

'Girlfriend.' Completed Sharon her while she got a blush on her cheeks.

'Really?! Oh, Jane, I'm so happy for you!' Jane and Sharon felt the weigh falling off their shoulders. Jane didn't expect Maura to be disappointed or anything, but was still relieved now she had told her.

They chatted for a while, Maura and Sharon got to know each other and they had a good time. That was, until the door of Maura's office opened and a familiar voice rang through the room.

'Hey Maura, I brought your lunch. What are you doing?' The woman sounded happy, but when her face appeared on the screen, her face fell.

'Jane.'

'Hey, ma…'

Suddenly, the air was filled with fear and uncomfortableness. While Jane felt the sudden urge to burst out in tears, Maura felt caught, like she betrayed Angela by talking to Jane. But Jane was her best friend, she wasn't doing anything wrong, right?

The silence remained for a full minute before Jane spoke again. She figured acting natural was the best thing she could do.

'How are things at the café?' Angela ignored her question.

'Is this your…?'

'My name is Sharon.' The singer answered before Jane could say anything. 'I'm your daughter's girlfriend. I'm honored to meet you.'

'I don't have a daughter.' Angela said coldly.

Maura gasped for air, Sharon couldn't believe her ears and Jane's heart broke in a hundred pieces. She couldn't believe it. Yes, she and her mother had a fight, and she thought it was best if they kept some distance for a while. She never expected her mother to disown her.

The tears started burning behind her eyes, she couldn't take this anymore. Letting go of Sharon's hand, she stood from the bed and left her room, leaving Sharon with Maura and Angela.

Sharon looked at the door and then stared back at the screen, unsure about what she had to do. Should she go after her girlfriend, or should she try to talk to the woman on the screen. She opened her mouth, but wasn't sure what to say.

'I…'

'Go.' Maura told her. 'Go check on her, I'll talk to you later.'

Without even closing the conversation, Sharon went after her girlfriend and left the room.

She found Jane in her own room, sitting on her bed, her face hidden in her hands. Sharon sat down next to her, placing her hand on the detective's back.

'How can she do this? I-I just can't believe it!'

'I'm sorry, Jane.' Jane shook her head.

'It's not your fault, it's-it's my fault.' Jane started sobbing again and Sharon pulled her closer, embracing her in her arms.

'It's not your fault either. Everything will be okay.'
Sharon wanted to promise her that, promise her that everything would be okay, but she couldn't. She couldn't promise her that, and it hurt her to feel powerless.

The next morning the couple was woken by the sound of a knock on the door. Sharon was wide awake since she hadn't slept that much. She wanted to be there for Jane, she wanted to be able to wake her when she had a nightmare, so she had been awake almost all night. Jane on the other hand, had cried herself to sleep, and slept through the knock on the door.

The person on the other side of the door knocked again, and Sharon realized that he was going to come in in a few seconds. She pushed Jane out of her bed in panic, and it was only now that the other women woke up.

'What the…?!'

'Shhht! Get under the bed!' Sharon whispered and only three seconds later the door opened.

'Sharon? Are you okay?' Robert asked while he entered. 'I haven't seen you since yesterday afternoon, and it's already half past nine… And you look like you haven't slept all night.'

'I'm okay, Robert.' Sharon sighed in relief that it was him, and not another band member.

'Hey, if it's Robert, can I please come out of here?'

'Oh, yeah, sure.' The singer answered and Robert looked with a strange face when Jane appeared from under the bed with a red panty in her hand.

'I didn't know you wear red.' Jane said with a smirk while Sharon's cheeks almost matched the underwear in Jane's hand.

'Okay, now I understand…' Robert said while he made an attempt to leave.

'No! It's not what you think!' Sharon yelled before Robert reached the door. 'Jane and I weren't having sex, Jane was having some problems at home and I was comforting her.'

'No sex.' Jane reassured her when Robert looked at her.

'Okay, fine, whatever. Anyway, the camera's will be here in half an hour.' And with that, the guitarist left Sharon's room.

'Oh my god, I totally forgot about that!'

'Care to fill me in?'

'A camera team will follow us for 12 hours and record everything we do. I forgot that was today… I can cancel it if you want? I mean, I totally understand it if you don't want that chaos around you all day with what happened yesterday.'

'No, it's your job, you can't cancel that.' Jane said while she said down next to Sharon on the bed. 'And besides, some chaos might be good, get my mind of my ma.'

'You're amazing.'

'And a big fan of your red panties.' Jane smirked.

'I swear, if you're going to talk about my underwear when those cameras are around, I'm going to kill you!'

'No, you wouldn't do that. You love me.' Jane said before kissing the singer briefly.

'Yeah… I do… Please, don't tell them about the color of my panties?' Sharon pouted and received another kiss from the detective who then stood from the bed.

'I promise, but now we both have to get out of bed. I don't want my pajama's all over national Spanish TV.'

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