Gibbs And Abby Novels & Stories

He stands there for a minute before he walks out of the break room. Wait for it, wait for it... "This is the second week since he has stopped eating lunch here." Zoe combs her red hair with her fingers. "The same pattern with her old assistant, she is totally sleeping with him," Jody says. Mrs. Abrams -the Chief Financial Officer of Reach Media- has had over three male assistants over two years and she is rumored to have slept with all of them. Gavin is her latest conquest. "Her poor husband," Malik interjects in their conversation.

Don't call us gossipers cos it isn't our fault people do the things that makes us talk about . "So Lucy have you heard the latest rumour? " Abby asked with her almighty smile. Abby loves to gossip more than I do but I still love her like that. We had known each other since from diaper,our moms were best friend since from their highschool time and they still sticks together till now . "Nope,I haven't heard about the lateeeeeest rumour " I said quite interested. "I heard people saying Natalia was rejected by one hottie at a party in James house. They said she tried seducing this unknown hottie but got rejected"

Chapter 07. A BIG DAY. Abby's POV. I stopped walking, and drew in a deep, calming breath. Standing in the hallway, I looked into the room where people were gathered. A good number of them were having conversations with two or three other people, while holding a wineglass.

Abby's pov I fretted , looking frantically in search of the chocolate colored man who I have bumped into earlier. I believe strongly that the code wallet will either be with him or somewhere around the spot where i fell. " Stop joking around and tell me where my code wallet is " I heard the man's cold voice behind me. I turned slowly to see his stern eyes glaring at me. Okay i take back the word that this man right here won't hurt me in public, because right now he seem to be willing to cause a scene.

Dice: It's almost time for the party for Abby and I still haven't talked to her about it yet I told to Maestro and got the date but I still need to ask her. If she says no and then we have the party I will feel like a total jackass and possibly heartbroken. After the incident with Jess earlier this week Abby has been a little distant even after that night. I thought we made up but I was wrong because she isn't being herself. She has been with Robyn most days and at night she just comes home showers and we go to sleep maybe I think something is there when it is not.

Aubrey I just arrived at work, coffee in hand and ready for my day. As I approached the building, I see Gabe standing outside. I was going to go and say hello, but then I realised he wasn’t alone. He was standing with some beautiful brunette, and it looked like they were having a heated discussion. Gabe didn’t look happy, but she seemed to be acting overly friendly towards him even when it was clear he isn’t interested. I wondered if that was his ex. The one he said that showed back up.

Gus muttered jadedly. "I arrived for those who cried." He joked as I sat down, joining them. “Or who she tore her throat out for.” “Gus, shut up,” Abby says, focusing on her vision, “did you see the new gossip on the yearbook bulletin board?” “No, but I know you noticed that you did see it. Inform me." I take out my cell phone and I have a lot of W******p notifications. “I think you better see it for yourself.” I don't pay attention, I check my recent chats.

“I mean, I called him and tried to get him to talk to me. I told you that you all showing up was not going to help anything. It would set him off.” “He is your cousin. He is hurting my friend.” Abby said as she stomped her foot. She looked over to her friend and then shook her head. “Is he, though?” Gabe asked. She looked at him, and it turned into a glare. “Did you see her when she saw him? Or when he saw her? There was nothing. She looked him over like she hadn’t seen him in a while.” “Then he is good at covering it up,” Abby said. “The pictures she is posting are enough for me.”

Detective Abby Watson had been sitting in the lounge outside of the Intensive Care Unit for hours. Though there were two armed police officers at a time working shifts directly in front of Gibbon’s door, she was not about to leave until she had a chance to talk to him. Since his surgery earlier in the day, he still hadn’t come to, and so she continued to wait, a plethora of coffee and frequent trips to the bathroom her new weekend routine.

He fucking laughs at me. “Fine. Nice move to keep my dick away from her. Man, she’s hot.” I glare at him. “Fuck off, or I’ll burn down your bar with you.” George and her husband Brody exchange look, stand up and offer a hand to Abby. “Hi, I’m George, and this is my husband, Brody. We’re Seb’s friends, and we work with him too.” Abby happily shakes their hands. “Abbygail. Just call me Abby, the wife,” she says.