Chapter 58 - One

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Abby and I walk up to Ziva's apartment door and ring the bell. "Hello! Come in!" Ziva says, opening the door. She hurries back in and finishes her hair. "So what makes you two want to take me somewhere?"

"Well that's what friends do, isn't it?" I smile.

"Yeah... I guess." she says. Abby grabs her hand and leads her to the car. "Where are we going?"

"I think we should go get our nails done! Oh! And then we can go dress shopping!" Abby squeals.

"Sounds like a plan!" I say, pulling out of the parking lot. For hours we have great girl bonding time. It's nice to have such close friends at work. We shared laughs and tears. All of this and Ziva still has no idea...

*McGee's POV*

Tony called Palmer and I a few days ago, trying to get everything worked out. He asked us for advice over and over again. The people he always picks on, and he looks to us for advice on one of the biggest nights of his life.

"So I have the meal ready, all that needs to be done is heating it up... You brought the clothes I wanted, right?" Tony asks frantically.

"Yours and ours." Jimmy smiles.

"Great. Everything is running smoothly so far... McFlower Power, what's the status on the women?"

"They're at the nail salon." I say, looking down at my phone.

"Still? How long does it take to put some paint on nails?" Jimmy asks.

"You've lived with one longer than me..."

"One?" Jimmy looks confused.

"I think he means a woman, Grem." Tony says, handing Palmer a nice white towel.

"What's this for?"

"Have you seen a waiter before? You drape it over your arm. Sheesh."

"Wow... Tony is really bugging about this..." Palmer whispers to me.

"Well, weren't you? I know I was..." I say.

"Yeah... But not this bad... I mean... I don't think I was..."

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