"In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act."
George Orwell
*EDITED*Becca's POV-
I wake up at noon the next day.
'Thank God we have the day off'
I think getting out of my bed and go into the kitchen and pour myself a bowl of cereal and quickly eat it.
Once I'm done I rinse out the bowl and set it in the dishwasher and go sit on the couch and watch television.
My phone lights up on the end table next to me so I reach over and grab it and unlock my phone.
I open my messages to see a text from Garcia,
'Team is going to get drinks tonight wanna come?'
I read and think about it, 'Maybe if I go I'll get to see Hotch smile.'
I laugh at my thought and text Garcia back telling her I'm going and she texts back with the address and time.
I continue to do nothing around the house until about 5:30 when I force myself to go get ready.
I quickly take a shower and get dressed in my favorite black crop top and my acid wash high waisted skinny jeans.
As my hair drys from my shower I put on my makeup, attempting to perfect winged eyeliner and failing.
Once my hair drys I curl the ends of my hair because it's something I haven't done in a while.
Once I finish I look at the time on my phone.
7:00 on the dot.
I look at my self in the mirror, pleased with the outcome.
I crab my phone and my purse and walk out the door.
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Spencer's POV-I stand at the table with the team drinking a club soda, barely listen to the conversation the others are having.
"It just come natural to me." Morgan says making the others laugh.
"Ok how about we set up a bet?" Emily says, "How many numbers can Morgan get tonight?"
"I'll bet 15 dollars he won't get more then 10." JJ says laughing pulling money out of her purse.
"Oh I can do better then that!" Morgan says defensively.
"I'm with JJ on this on sorry." Garcia says, Emily agreeing with her putting there money on the table too.
"Hotch? Rossi?" JJ says, "wanna get in on this." Hotch shakes his head laughing, as Rossi pulls out money, "25 says he can get 20." Rossi says.
"Thank you!" Morgan says high fiving Rossi.
"Ok fine, what about you Spence?" JJ asks me.
I just shake my head taking a sip of my drink.
"Ok now we have to wait and see if Becca wants to get in on this." Emily says, and if on cue she walks in, looking absolutely stunning.
She looks around looking for us then smiles our way when spotting us and comes over.
"Hey guys." She says standing next to Garcia.
"Hey how much money our you willing to bet on how many numbers Mr. Smooth over here can get?" Emily asks her.

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