A/N: This is a story that has been swimming around in my mind. I have rewrote it three times and now I feel like it is coming to life. Since McGee is my favorite character, it will be Tim-centered. I hope you enjoy this story since most of the story has came from procrastination. The titled comes from Simple Plan's song "Untitled."

Disclaimer: Do not own NCIS, nor the songs Untitled, or Better than Me. This story is not for any monetary gain or anything but to cure my procrastination.


Chapter 1: A Chance Encounter

Timothy McGee was standing in line at a local coffee shop during the morning rush. He looked at his watch and thought to himself. Gibbs is going to kill me if I am late.

About five minutes later, his name was called and when he grabbed his coffee, he turned to the door and felt someone run into him.

"Oh my gosh! I am so sorry. I am a total klutz today." A chocolate hair beauty rambled as she picked up a few things she had dropped in the collision. Tim looked at the young woman and noticed how beautiful she looked in her dark blue pants suit. "It's okay."

"No! No its not. Let me buy you another coffee." the woman spoke as she pulled her wallet out of her purse.

Before Tim could speak again, a cell phone began to ring "Better Than Me," the woman grabbed her cell phone and excused herself. Tim smiled with a nod as he began to clean up his coffee spill. A few minutes later, the woman walked back toward him.

"I am sorry but I have to go." She said with a sigh "Work."

Tim nodded as he spoke "I understand. It was nice meeting you, um,.."

"Oh right! I'm Allison. Allison Wilder. It's nice to meet you too." She spoke as she pulled money out of her wallet. She handed the money to Time but he just smiled.

"Don't worry about it. And I am Timothy McGee."

Allison smiled as she put her money into the wallet "Timothy McGee. Well, I am sorry again about your coffee"

"I promise its okay. Um, maybe sometime we can meet for coffee." Tim stated as he pulled out his phone.

Allison smiled brightly "Sounds great. Here's my number. Call me sometime."

McGee nodded as he watched her walk toward the door. He looked at his watch and realized he was going to be late. He threw his trash away and headed to work.

A/N: I know this chapter is short but the others will be longer. This is my first NCIS fanfic. I have wrote Grey's Anatomy fanfics for awhile but no NCIS. Let me know any improvements or anything. Any criticism is welcome. I am also looking for a beta if anyone is interesting please let me know. Thank you for reading.