Here it is! My sara/calleigh fic. It's only short but they're actually quite hard to write.

Title: Thinking Of You
Rated: PG
Author’s Notes: Femslash. Calleigh/Sara.
Dedication: For my biology teacher because I wrote it in your lesson! Mwahahaa! It’s a shame you’ll never read it or know how beautiful I think you are.



You watch her as she speaks so confidently. Every word that passes through her lips has meaning. There’s no doubt in your mind that she knows exactly what she’s talking about. She’s intelligent and that’s not the only thing that attracts you.

She’s slightly shorter that you. Of course, it doesn’t matter. Her hair is blonde and you like that too. She walks with more confidence than anyone you know. Her gun stuck to her hip, it rocks back and forth with her movement.

Her field is interesting. Ballistics has never really interested you but suddenly you feel like you want to read everything there is on it. You realise It’s probably because of her. Every chance you get, you ask her a question. Sometimes they explode from your mouth like a bullet from a gun. You want to ask her other things. Private things, but you don’t.

As you lean against your locker you worry that you’ll never see again. She’s leaving for Miami tomorrow and is spending her last day shopping.

You jump as she enters the locker room.

‘Hi, Sara,’ she says, before turning to open her temporary locker.

‘Would you like a guide?’

‘For what?’ she asks and now you’ve done it.

You panic. ‘Vegas,’ you mumble.

‘Oh! Yes, please, if you don’t mind?’

This makes you smile, your grin widening as she smiles back. ‘Do you want to get a beer?’ you ask, your confidence growing with each passing minute.

‘I’d love to.’