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"Fate is a bitch and she was up to no good."
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AUTHOR NOTE / Before reading:
Obviously, I don't own any of the official Criminal Minds characters, only the ones I created, their relationships and the storyline.
Most of...
QUESTION OF THE CHAPTER: if you had to live in another time period, which one would it be?
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Yeobo (여보) – 'Honey' or 'Darling'
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"Do you see her?" Garcia asked to no one in particular. The Agents were standing outside the gymnasium Thaleia had told them the game would be held at. She had told them she'd meet them outside but it seemed like no one could spot the girl.
Derek's phone started ringing, the word 'Private' written on his screen instead of a phone number or someone's name. He looked down with a frown before picking up.
"Morgan"
"I see you" a creepy voice came from the other side of the line "I see you" they repeated "I see you... and that blonde... and the nerd... and the other blonde... and the-"
"Oh, hey Thaleia. We're looking for you, where ya hidin'?"
"Fuck" her normal voice cursed "Did 'nerd' give it away?"
"Yeah it did"
"Ugh, damn it! I'm coming to you guys" she hung up. A few seconds later, the girl appeared next to their group "Did I not startle you, Derek Morgan?" the man only laughed "Not even a little bit?"
"Nice try" he wrapped his arm over her shoulders, making her feel ridiculously small compared to the man "You seem to be in a good mood... Are you overcompensating?"
"Ha-ha-ha... no, I'm actually quite fine" she wrappedher arm around the guy's waist as they all walked over to the entrance together "Oliver tried to beat me at 3-point shots this morning before he had to go into warm up"
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"So he didn't succeed?" Garcia smiled at her.
"Oh, he definitely did. I think I got 2 in throughout the whole thing. He got every single one he threw in" they all laughed.
Almost all of them, anyway.
Spencer walked slightly behind the rest, not really wanting to be there but wanting to at the same time. He wasn't comfortable with the fact that this Oliver kid managed to bring a smile to Thaleia's face, even just by mentioning his name. Sure, the genius had shared a couple of nice moments with her and made her smile and laugh, but most of the time they were on each other's throats. And not in a good or kinky way.
Why wouldn't she? It's not like she likes me back... the boy thought sadly as the group sat down on the seats Thaleia told them. They were on the first row, right where the team's banner was hanging from the balcony-like seats.
