-She was a diner owner who resided in Quantico, Virginia
-He was an FBI agent who worked in Quantico, Virginia
After a long case, the team gets back on a late-night or early morning depending on who you are. Spencer realizes they all have to go to...
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Did I ever mention I hate mornings? Well, I do. With a passion. My alarm rang out at around two in the morning like always. Spencer's been on my mind lately. He's a cute man of mystery who finds time to talk to me. After I finish waking up getting dressed etc.. it's only 2:45 and I feel my phone buzz in my pocket.
The genius sr. :)
Good morning diner girl.
Good morning sr. How'd you know I'm awake? Read 2:46 am
I estimated a time based on the patterns you show as well as your opening time.
Hm, I seem to always forget you're a genius. :) Read 2:48 am
I've shown you many times my genius capabilities Mandy there should be no forgetting :(
Haha, don't flatter yourself sr. Are you stopping by the diner this morning? Read 2:51 am
Only if you want me to.
Well then sr, I'll see you at around four. :) Read at 2:54 am
As you wish.
I smiled at his text then clicked off my phone and headed to the diner. The chef has walked up the same time I did. I clicked the lock open and we both followed our normal routines. Around four am I saw a familiar brown-haired man on his way in and got a big smile on my face. He sat down and instantly put it down "well if it isn't the famous sr." He smiled at me "you're one strange girl Mandy" I bow "Thank you, Thank you." He laughs I grab a cup and the pot of coffee I set the cup down and say "coffee?" He shakes his head yes.
"You having rough nights again?" He shakes his head "no, just been up late thinking." I smile at him "when are you not thinking" he makes a face as he's drinking his coffee "good point" we both chuckled. "Well sr, all I know is that you're name is Spencer Reid, you've got a mysterious job and you'll have the occasional sleeping problem, so give me some facts about yourself. Where were you born? What's your favorite book to read? Who was your idol growing up? What do you for a living? Things like that." He puts his coffee down. "Well I'll answer some of your questions, I was born in Las Vegas, I love most books but I don't think I could pick a favorite, I didn't real have an idol per say and I'm going to leave my job a mystery just for you." I gave him a sarcastic smile and then switch back to my interested face and I tapped the counter. "Tell me more!" he smiled at my excitement. "I graduated at the age of twelve," I looked shocked at him "I have an eidetic memory, I have an IQ of 187 and can read at 20,000 words per minute." I shook my head in disbelief
"And here I thought you were impressive before.." he put his hands up in mock surrender. "Tell me about yourself then Mandy" I smile "okay I was born as Jessa Amanda Ryan but decided to follow in my mother's footsteps and go by middle name instead of my first, I've got two brothers and sister back home in Texas. I'm from Houston. I went into school to be a teacher but ended up becoming the owner of a diner, and I'm known for really good barbecue." He smiled as he listened to me. He shifted his body on the stool "I'm gonna hold you to the barbecue." I laughed and then his phone started ringing. He looked up at me sad then answered. He looked at me and opened his mouth "go, be careful please sr. Don't get hurt." He smiled and he was off.
