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





As Stella reached Mac's office, she noticed he wasn't there. Walking over to his desk 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 heart 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...

The misunderstanding.
Will they find each other again?


It’s getting cold in here, my body start shacking, before I knew what was going to happen the tears start to roll down my face. Not just a few tears no, a waterfall is running over my face. Nothing could stop it. I walked around my room a couple of times and told myself to stop, but it wouldn’t work. I looked at the screen with the words written on it. Those words were barley readable now the tears filled my eyes even more, my make up was fully under my eyes. What’s wrong with me I though several times, I couldn’t place it, was it...

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 or 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 you 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 food 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...