Abbey Road [Aaron Hotchner x OC]

12. Pizza Party

QUICK A/N BEFORE WE BEGIN THIS CHAPTER:

Hi I just wanted to thank everyone for being so patient with this story. I know I haven't updated in a while. I got quiet sick at the beginning of December. I am starting to feel better again though, and I will be starting to update this story as often as I'm capable of.

Also, thank you so so much for 4K reads that is absolutely insane.

Let's get back into the story!

Much love J <3

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Amelia

"Perfect, just fucking perfect." I muttered under my breath, sitting on the toilet seat.

It had been almost seven months since my miscarriage, I'd stopped taking birth control right after it, but the doctors had informed me it might take up to three months for my body to fully recover. By that I mean start having normal periods again. At the three months mark I had to go in for a check up since my period had not returned yet. Everything had looked fine then so they said to just wait it out. I've been once every month since then, just so the doctors could be sure everything was till alright since my period was taking unusually long to come back.

Well guess who decided to show up today. And she was fucking painful too.

I reached to the cabinet under the bathroom sink cursing as the cramps got worse from me bending over. I can just reach the handle from the toilet seat. But cursed again when it opened. I'd used up almost all my pads in the aftermath of the miscarriage and forgotten to buy new ones. I grab one of the two that's left.

As I stand up my legs almost gave out on me and I remember exactly why I started the pill in the first place. When I first got my period they were manageable, but the pain got worse each time to a point where I knew it wasn't normal. Before this I don't think I've had a period since I was 18. Almost eight years. God that is way too long.

Thankfully, it's the weekend. And we've not been called in for work so I'll have plenty of time to go down to the store for some necessities.

Once I'm finished in the bathroom, I make my way to the kitchen grabbing a redbull from the fridge. I take a sip of the energy drink walking back into my room to change. Picking out a pair of plain black yoga pants along with my old oversized Princeton sweatshirt.

I grab a mini protein bar to eat as a small brunch while I quickly write down a short shopping list in my phone.

I walk out of the building thanking god for puffer jackets and uggs. If you didn't know me I probably looked like a hungover collage student after a night out and not a FBI agent.

The freezing noon air hit my cheeks surely turning them a shade pinker than usual. For being the first week in October it was unusually cold. In the mornings there were frost on the ground and cold breezes struck by from time to time.

Once I finally get to my car, my hands shake slightly from the cold as I turn the key in the ignition. Immediately blasting up the heat to max. The grocery store closest to my apartment was only five minutes away by car, so the car was just starting to heat up once I pulled into the parking lot.

I had not been to the store nearly enough times since I moved here to know the lay out, so as I walked through the store I made sure to look at my list, crossing everything off it til the only items left were tampons and pads.

I walk down the last isle putting the items down in the basket on my arm.

"Daddy please." I heard a small voice I recognized. My mind couldn't quite place it, but it made me look up. I looked around but didn't see anyone around.