Isabelle sighed while looking towards Bradford. Lets get this over with she thought. She stood up and made her way towards him. "Do you want me to get the war bags" she offered.
Tim looked at Isabelle before replying "yes please". Isabelle threw him a smile before turning on her heel and walking to get the bags. Tim walked towards the shop, he knew this was going to be awkward.
The silence in shop was deafening as they drove around the streets of LA. It had been around 30 minutes and no one word had been spoken. Isabelle bit her lip glancing towards Tim before letting out a sign. She wanted the ground to swallow her up.
Tim could sense Isabelle's discomfort. "Erm Angela told me about the locker room, are you okay?" He questioned. Isabelle looked Tim in the eyes, he seemed genuine. "Im alive arnt i? Im all good, thanks" Isabelle replied giving him a soft smile.
That want too bad she thought, she was going to get defensive but she realised that would make even more of a scene so she decided to go down a different route, Humour. It warmed her heart knowing they cared about her in some way.
Tim gave her a smile back giving her a nod, he didn't want to question her any further. They took a couple of calls and he had to admit she was a damn good cop, she made no mistakes and he was becoming more trusting of her with her work. During one of the calls Tim had had a smoothie thrown at him by an angry women, who was clearly off her head on drugs. Isabelle thought it was the funniest thing the in the world, Tim not so much. She could tell buy the glare he was throwing her way.
After getting cleaned up and changed Tim returned to the shop, glaring at Isabelle as she looked out the window trying to hold in her laugh. "That wasnt funny" Tim said. Isabelle laughed looking at the man before replying "You should have seen your face!"
The two continued there day, Isabelle finally calming herself down from the situation. The two sat in comfortable silence before Tim looked at her, a smirk on his face. "Ive decided on your punishment".
Isabelle made a face. "Punishment? What am i 5?" Tim just looked at her and smirked. Isabelle returned the smirk before saying "good job i like a challenge, what is it?"
Tim pulled the shop up and instructed Isabelle to get out before saying "Im more of a 'show you' type of guy". Tim looked towards a man on the sidewalk and said "Ghost head, no no hold up a minute".
The man replied "Yo this is harassment". Isabelle was still confused, what type of punishment was this?
"What? No, its just good customer service. Kind of like a frequent flyer program for dirt-bag drug dealers. Search him Isabelle" Tim replied looking at the man before turning to Isabelle, motioning her to do so with his head.
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Desire - TB
FanfictionDetective Isabelle Gomez was a legend in LA, She had put the most notorious people away with her years of courageous undercover work... But then she had disappeared for 3 years. So when she applied to Mid-Wilshere to become a Field Training Officer...