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She took a deep breath and opened the door. What happened next surprised the hell out of her.
She opened the door and saw Jane standing there. Before she could say anything, he pushed her inside, shut the door, and kissed her.
She was shocked at first, but quickly recovered, and deepened the kiss. It was sweet and beautiful and completely...wrong?
"Jane, what the hell?" she pushed him away, and felt tears stinging in her eyes. It just fueled her anger. There was no way in hell she would ever let him see her cry.
"Teresa, I-"
"You what? Thought you could come barging into my office and start a random make out session?"
"No, it was the only thing I could do to show you."
"Show me what Jane. What on earth could you have to show me?"
"That I love you Teresa."
His words lingered in the air for a moment. She let them sink in one by one. Because he loved her? What in the hell kind of reason is that? When in the hell did that happen?
"So declaring that I was Walters girlfriend, did you do that because you love me Jane?"
"No, it-"
"Putting me through hell, day in and day out, and almost getting me fired, do you do that because you love me Jane?"
"No-"
"Jane, shut up. You don't love me. Your just upset because your ego is busted. So I slept with Mashburn. What in the hell did you expect to happen Jane?"
"Honestly I expected you to find what I just did romantic, but apparently I was wrong."
"Damn straight you were."
"But you do love me."
She was taken aback by his words. How in the hell could he be so full of himself? How could she ever love such an arrogant, stubborn, idiotic, charming, sexy-
Shit.
"No, I don't" she lied.
"Yes. You. Do." With each word he moved closer to her until he was barely an inch away.
"Jane, get away from me."
"No."
"Jane, I swear to God, I will shoot you."
"No you won't."
"Yes I wi-."
His lips were on hers before she could finish. She found herself giving in...almost. She pushed him away, glaring at him.
"Go to hell." and with that said, she turned around and left.
She was walking to her car when she heard her phone ring.
"Lisbon."
"Hey boss, we were just wondering if you were going to head out to the scene, or if you want us to meet you back at the CBI?" Van Pelt asked.
"Come back to the CBI, and tell Cho he's in charge for today. I'm not feeling to well."
"Yes boss."
She hung up her phone and got in her car. All she wanted to do was go home, curl up on her couch, grab her pint of Chocolate Brownie Ice Cream from Ben&Jerry's, and watch something funny. Something to take her mind off the mess that is her life.
A/N: I'm sorry it's so short, but if you've been reading "Just Press Play" you know that I cut my finger,and it's killing me to type. Buuuuuuuuuuut, if you leave me something nice, *cough*Review*cough, i'll work hard and write chapter 3. :)
