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Reid's sister, for most of her life's has always allowed her past to haunt and shape her future, but what's happens when her past comes too overwhelming for her to handle and starts to seep into her present....
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"Our Italian king aka David Rossi"
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A/N: Hey guys it's the author Kris. So just so others aren't confused. I'm going to take a break from the present, since something big happened and take a step down memory lane for Fay. I want you guys to be able to understand her past better, so these next few chapters are just going to be flashbacks chapters related to who she was and how she got here more.
Flashback - Fay is 19/20
Fay and Paris have been best friends for about a year or so now. They are really close and Fay had trusted Paris with her huge secret. Paris at first was shocked that Fay had to go through something so traumatic and has vowed to help her put Mark in jail for all his crimes. Paris and Fay are like sisters.
Fay was in her dorm room with Paris talking about their classes
"Your so lucky, Paris...you're so confident about what you want to do, me I have no clue." I sigh
"I mean being a pediatrician is a pretty standard job, so yeah I guess you need to just find your passion."
"List some jobs you think I'd like." I smile at her, hoping she can help me with this
"Hmmm.. how about something with foster care." Paris asks me
"Not very creative.. but yeah the system is very flawed and I guess I've always been passions about proving home for those who are in the system..." I babble
"See, bingo! You always get so smiley when you talk about it and for a second there you forgot poor ole Paris excited just talking about what you wanted to do for kids in the future. It's also like perfect for you, you love kids" Paris replies
"Ugh your right. It was right in front of me this whole time. But I think I should get into something with more access. Before I can think about my dream job, I need to catch Mark. Being with the government, a FBI agent or even a police officer, can get me access to more infomation on him."
"I don't know Fay. Do you really want become an FBI agent,just for that reason...?" She said with a skeptical tone
"No...." I think to myself hesitating
"But I mean yeah I don't get as excited talking about it, but it's still interestes me, being able to put away guys like Mark. It feels like such a thrill ya know?"
"No I really don't. But I get it, if I see you miserable though I swear I'll drag you right out of being an FBI Agent myself Fay."
We both just laugh and chuckle and start to gossip about going out tonight
"Okay let's talk about something more fun... nightclubs" Paris winks at me
"Please never do that again."
"Whatever Fay.." She rolls her eyes at me trying to act annoyed
We both simultaneously start to chuckle in our rooms forever and I feel a rush of dopamine fill my body
This is what having friends can really be like
P.S yes this is a short chapter but these flashbacks are going to be really short or long. This one long just to give you a little background on her. But yeah, I just wanted to inform you guys on that.
