Birthdays and Thanksgiving

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Hey guys so we have a jammed packed on. Scarlett's birthday, thanksgiving and a case all in one, probably be a 2 part one. Enjoy!

"Today was rough" she huffs out and I laugh. "Says you" I snort and we both laugh. Once we quiet down she careful scoots over towards my side and snuggles up to me. "Is this ok?" She whispers. "Perfect" I say and she rests her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her head. She tilts her head up and I place a kiss on her lips. "Goodnight baby" she says and gets comfy again. "Night love" I say and kiss her head again. Her breathing evens out and I sigh. I have a feeling craziness is about to happen. I think and close my eyes.

POV JJ

Today's November 21st and I've just got back from the BAU. It's about 6 and I'm beyond tired but tomorrow is Scarlett's birthday and Lizzie has been making me run around nonstop. Do I know why she picked me to do all these runs... No. I'm happy to do it really but why can't Scarlett's family, her friends, even Lizzie herself for any of these. Like I'm pretty sure Lizzie could have picked up balloons. Who even needs 300 balloons!? Then I also had to pick up all the decorations, Lots of weird requests and all these snacks. My apartment is cluttered and I'm pissed off. Why am I the only one getting dragging to do this. They're having a smaller party but still there will be like 20 people there one of them could do some work, right!? Am I being unreasonable? I ask myself. Nope, no I am most definitely not! I think as I trip over a box and almost fall over. "I'm not doing this shit." I mumble and walk out of my apartment. I drive back to the BAU.

Once I arrive... Again. I go to my desk and open up my computer. "I though you left?" Hotch asks as he walks by looking like he was about to leave. "I did. But I needed to do something really quick. I forgot" I say with a smile. "You sure" he asks with a slight squint. "Ya, I'll be out in like 30 minutes tops" I say and he nods. "I'm only agreeing because I don't want to be late for dinner" he says and I laugh and bid him a goodnight. I sigh and shut off my computer after 10 minutes. This isn't the type of release I need. I stand up and head to the gym and open my locker. I change into my gym wear and tie my hair up. Then I wrap my hands and head to the punching bag. I don't know how long I've been hitting this bag, but my arms burn and I'm breathing heavily. I rest my head against the bag to catch my breath and push myself off and grab my water on the bench. Taking a breath, I start to feel myself calm down. I don't know why I'm so agitated lately, "maybe it's stress from work... Or this stupid party" I grumble and grab a towel. As I toss the towel down and head over to run, I hear my phone go off. I sigh and walk over to the bench and see Lizzie is calling. "Ya, no. Not happening" I say and toss my phone down. I start to walk off, but my phone goes off again. I roll my eyes and see Lizzie calling again I mute the call and walk off.

It's about 9pm now and I just got out of the shower. I put on the clothes I came here on and shoved my dirty clothes in a bag and walked out of the gym. I head out to my car and hop in. Grabbing my phone my eyes widen when I see I have a lot of missed calls and texts:

7 missed calls from Lizard🦎

10 new messages from Lizard🦎

8 missed calls from Ash☀️

13 new messages from Ash☀️

5 missed calls from Scarlett🕷️

6 missed calls from MK👠

3 new messages from MK👠

2 new messages from Scarlett🕷️

3 missed calls from Brando🛠️

Well shit... I'm surprised Emily didn't call. I think to myself and rest my head against the seat. Seems important.... Probably should call someone back but who? I think and decide to scroll through the messages.

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