Imperfect
Police Officer
Well, this is the first CSI: NY fan fic I've written, so could you tell me if it's completely horrible?
Chapter 1:
Danny lay awake in bed once again. At night, in his warm bed, in his small apartment bedroom, he would think. Recently his thoughts had kept him from getting any sleep at all.
Danny just couldn't figure it out. He had felt so close to Lindsay. Why was she pushing him away? He had always been there for her. Why did she seem like she couldn't care less?
He ws pulled out of these thoughts by the beeping of his alarm clock. Danny sighed. 6 o'clock came early. He got out of bed and made his way groggily to his bathroom.
By the time he was ready his reflection was the complete opposite of how he felt. Danny got in his car and drove to the lab. He always left early to beat the morning rush hour of New Yorw City.
'Hey Mac, Payton' he said passing Mac's office. The two of them had been spending a lot of time together lately. 'hmm' Danny thought.
Danny opened his locker and threw his jacket and backpack inside absent mindedly.
'Mornin' Danny'
'Mornin' Montana' Danny took his time closing his locker. He watched Lindsay carefully place her tings in hers and walk out.
'Hey, uhh, Lindsay' Danny called jogging after her. 'Uhh, would you like to go to dinner with me tonight?' He crossed his fingers in his pants pockets. Danny hoped she couldn't see the hopeful, eager anxiety on his face.
'Sure, that sounds great. I'll just have to go home after work first. Could you pick me up, say sevenish?'
'Yeah, of course I can' Danny could hardly contain his excitment, The first word coming out sort of strangled sounding.
They both turned and walked down their separate hallways. Danny doing a little air punch as he went. He didn't bother to hide his smile or bouncy walk. He had a date with Lindsay, everything was perfect right then.
Chapter 1:
Danny lay awake in bed once again. At night, in his warm bed, in his small apartment bedroom, he would think. Recently his thoughts had kept him from getting any sleep at all.
Danny just couldn't figure it out. He had felt so close to Lindsay. Why was she pushing him away? He had always been there for her. Why did she seem like she couldn't care less?
He ws pulled out of these thoughts by the beeping of his alarm clock. Danny sighed. 6 o'clock came early. He got out of bed and made his way groggily to his bathroom.
By the time he was ready his reflection was the complete opposite of how he felt. Danny got in his car and drove to the lab. He always left early to beat the morning rush hour of New Yorw City.
'Hey Mac, Payton' he said passing Mac's office. The two of them had been spending a lot of time together lately. 'hmm' Danny thought.
Danny opened his locker and threw his jacket and backpack inside absent mindedly.
'Mornin' Danny'
'Mornin' Montana' Danny took his time closing his locker. He watched Lindsay carefully place her tings in hers and walk out.
'Hey, uhh, Lindsay' Danny called jogging after her. 'Uhh, would you like to go to dinner with me tonight?' He crossed his fingers in his pants pockets. Danny hoped she couldn't see the hopeful, eager anxiety on his face.
'Sure, that sounds great. I'll just have to go home after work first. Could you pick me up, say sevenish?'
'Yeah, of course I can' Danny could hardly contain his excitment, The first word coming out sort of strangled sounding.
They both turned and walked down their separate hallways. Danny doing a little air punch as he went. He didn't bother to hide his smile or bouncy walk. He had a date with Lindsay, everything was perfect right then.