Stella & Mac - Don't give up

this is not mine but i Amore this series if te read it. te would know how great it is.it from ff.net and it rock.i read it a million times.it da lovlyangl





As Stella reached Mac's office, she noticed he wasn't there. Walking over to his scrivania, reception to drop off the file, she seen a piece of paper on the floor. Picking it up, she couldn't help but look. She knew she should put it down and leave, but she couldn't, for in her cuore she knew it was from Peyton.

As she read it, she realized that Mac would need her company. Oh he wouldn't admit he needed her, but Stella knew different. Knowing Mac would be...

This is my first Smacked fanfic so it may not be brilliant but I thought I'd give it a go! =]
Oneshot.


Mac and Stella had grown considerably closer and closer after so many years working together. They also knew how they both felt about each other but were never prepared to admit it. It wasn't because either of them feared rejection o even ruining their friendship; it was just that they were too stubborn, waiting for the other to make the first move.

She's my everything, like a morning girl
She's my angel, up above my world
She's the only one, who understands me
That's why I called her, my new...

Finish

“Have te ever noticed that we finish each other’s – “

“Lunch?” Mac interrupted with a straight face but telltale glint of amusement in his eyes.

Stella’s gaze flickered to the fry she’d just swiped from her friends’ plate and rolled her eyes good-naturedly. “Sentences,” she finished. She popped the stolen Cibo into her mouth and chewed thoughtfully, all the while studying Mac’s expression.

“I have noticed that,” he agreed after a moment’s consideration. “We spend so much time together that – “

“ – it makes sense we would?”

Mac nodded and offered a...

And the final part :)

Mac isn’t good in express his feelings, he knows that, but he just can’t hide THIS feeling anymore.
“Stella?”
“Hmm?”
“Why do te regret what happened? I mean… te could tell Adam it was a mistake and te don’t Amore him and want him to forget it.”
“Are te kidding? Why do I regret that?! I won’t be able to look in Adam’s eyes without remembering what happened! And in addition to that I would always regret to cheat my…” She stops.
“My what?” Did she want to say boyfriend? Oh god does she have a boyfriend?!
“My… my… myself!”
He turns his...

Part two :)

He doesn’t answer. He just can’t look in her eyes. Can’t look in her face knowing he has kissed it so often last night.
“Mac?”
Nothing. He just can’t.
“You’re okay?”
Hell, NO! He isn’t okay. He has had sex with his ex-girlfriend! No, he isn’t okay.
“Mac, talk to me.”
He cheated Stella. He cheated himself. He is Stella’s. Not Peyton’s. Not anymore.
How could he?!
How could he?!
How could he?!
Peyton walk around the divano and stops in front of him. He looks down.
“Oh Mac…” Her voice is pitying.
She touches his cheek softly. It’s like her hand is a knife....

So this is my secondo SMacked fic and I got the idea from a pick on this spot...I won't tell te which one because it'll kind of spoil the fic ;D
Enjoy! =D



Another giorno at the lab; another case successfully cracked da the team. This case, however, was very important to Mac because the victim was a close friend of Claire’s and he would have felt like he was letting her down had he not caught the murderer.

Stella was the only one he told about this connection to the victim; none of the others even suspected anything. After all they had been good Friends for a long time and they both knew they could...

Mac looked up when he heard a quiet knock on the door. He signalled for her to enter and smiled as she sat in front of him.

“Lindsay! How can I help you?”

She sighed and looked down and he waited while she found the words. After a few moments she met his eyes.

“I’m worried about Stella.”

He felt his cuore sink a little as he heard her words.

“Why? Did something happen during your case?”

She nodded, a troubled expression on her face. He waited for her to continue but she looked down at her hands again and kept her mouth closed. When it became clear she wouldn’t go on, he prompted her....