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Six in the morning, it is almost time to start filming. Angie and Sasha are in their trailers waiting for the other cast members of rizzoli and isles. Angie is reading a magazine, flipping random pages to be exact in her trailer with her coffee beside her bed. She thinks she needs more sleep but then she can't really sleep after already waking up and just had her coffee. Sasha on the other hand is on her bed just staring at her phone. She just twitted and posted a picture of her on bed with the blanket up to her chin and wrote the caption: "Good Morning! I just had the longest nap i've ever had in months. I hope my LLBFF @Angie_Harmon did too :D #filming #rizzoliandisles". Sasha smiles right after she pressed tweet. She knows Angie will see this in a matter of seconds and reply something entertaining. Her phone vibrated as she was thinking this and let out a light chuckle. Angie replied, " @sashaalexander1 oh sweetie you have no idea. It's because you were beside me ;)". It only took a few seconds until rizzles fans stormed Sasha with interesting comments. Sasha's door suddenly opened, someone enters and closed the door again.

"Sash! I am so bored. We have at least an hour to spare. The others are stuck on traffic" Angie grunts squishing next to Sasha and Sasha moving giving space for her.

"Oh no. You get in trouble when you are bored.." Sasha says snapping her head at Angie. They both stare at each other's eyes and they felt something they couldn't explain. "W-well, we could dance?" Sasha breaks their connection and sits and leans on the wall of the trailer. Angie blinked a few times and just now absorbed what Sasha said.

"I..umm. I don't really want to dance at six in the morning" she replies not knowing what to do next. A deafening silence occured until Sasha's phone vibrated again. Sasha looks at the screen and sees a comment from @randomrizzles who commented a link leading to a fanfiction about Jane and Maura. He/ she says " I have watched every episode of rizzoli and isles since the pilot and did not miss one and would really appreciate it if you at least read one of my literatures." Sasha was just staring at her phone trying to figure out what that 'literature' means. It could be anything: poems, creative writing, or can even be a blog post relating to his/ her opinion about Rizzoli and Isles. "what is it?" Angie asks in her sexy and raspy voice and leans closer to Sasha to see.

"I am trying to figure out what she meant when she said 'literature'" Sasha says weakly as she scoots a little farther from Angie but she only managed an inch far because she is at the corner.

"Well, there's no point at staring at it analyzing word by word" Angie laughs and moves closer to Sasha again. Angie holds Sasha's phone while Sasha is still holding it sending stimulations throughout Angie's and Sasha's bodies. "J-Just press it and we'll see" Angie manages to say and pressed the link. It led them to a website of fanfictions made by this @randomrizzles. Angie scrolls down, looking at every fanfiction and she notices that most of them are one-shots. "This is kind of weird" Angie says and was about to press the home  button when Sasha stops her.

"Wait, I actually think some of them are interesting." Sasha says and snatches her phone back. Angie gave her the judging look and Sasha just smiles. " Don't judge me! I happen to like people writing good literature about me! This person is actually very good at writing. It almost seems like he/ she already got a book published." Sasha reasons and Angie just sighs.

"Fine. We'll just read one for the sake of entertainment. I have nothing else to do anyway." Angie says and moves closer so that they get to see the story.

"yes! Oh let's do this one! It's written like a script. We can have a dialogue" Sasha says excitingly and presses the fanfiction.

[A/N: the fanfic will be bolded to reduce confusion]

Jane comes running into the morgue and barges in the chief medical examiner's office.

Jane: Maura, what's up? Got anything?

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