Oh, lol I left out the last paragraph. Sorry! Back at the lab the day was coming to an end as pink and orange blended together behind the palm trees. Driving home Calleigh refused to drive. "Are you sure you don't want to drive?" asked "H" confused. "Yes." said Calleigh harshly as she slammed the passenger behind her. "Come on, Cal! I just gave my opinion and you have to go and make a big deal out of it." "Your opinion, huh? Well, why don't you go shove your opinion up your big, fat A**!" "A little bit of a drama queen, are we today?" "Shut up! Just SHUT UP! I don't care what you say and I HATE YOU!!! I wish you would get shot, I wish you would get beaten up. I wish you were DEAD! You know why? BECAUSE I HATE YOU, I DON'T LOVE, AND I DON'T WANT TO MARRY YOU!" she screamed really loudly as they pulled up to the red light a few seconds later, she got out slammed the door and walked away. Calleigh arrived at the T.G.I. Fridays and ordered a soda. Over the next few hours she drank seven more Pepsis. She paid her tab and left. She arrived home, still to find Horatio on the couch. "Who the he** are you and why are you on my couch?" "Don't try to play dumb, Calleigh." "Horatio? Why the he** are you in my house, go home!" "We sold my house remeber! Apparently your hair color DOES describe you." Before Calleigh could reply she ran to the bathroom and threw up. "Oh, Calleigh. I'm not stupid, I know it's morning sickness. I know you wouldn't go get bombed while your pregnant." "DA**IT!" she screamed "I don't care if you know, or if you're smart, just get the HE** OUT!"