Y/N POV
Friday night 10 PM
I've already sent my security home for the night and am sitting at my kitchen table having a glass of white wine when my phone rings. I look down to see the name Spencer Reid. I answer the call, "Hello Spencer. What's up?"
"Hi, Y/N uh nothings up per se, but I was calling to tell you that I, uh, I can make our brunch thing tomorrow if you were still up for it?"
"Still up for it? Absolutely! I mean did everything work out with work?"
"Oh yeah we found them or her rather."
"Wow a woman? I would have never guessed that."
"Well actually although women serial killers aren't common they do make up about 15% of serial killers. Sorry you did not want to know that."
"No it's alright! That was an interesting fact. What time did we say for tomorrow again? Was it 1:00?"
"No, it was 12:30. Sorry not trying to correct you but I have an eidetic memory so I can remember pretty much everything I read."
"Woah, that is so cool. So like you only have to read chapters once and you have them memorized?"
"Yeah, pretty much."
"That's gotta be helpful on tests."
"Oh it is. I mean I have three Ph. D.s and a few Masters and a couple of B.A.s"
"Oh, that's a lot. So you're like really freaking smart."
"I like to think so, but that makes me sound arrogant."
"No it doesn't! Not when someone else is asking you. Anyways, I'm going to head to bed because I think I've had one too many glasses of wine to be talking to an extremely handsome guy on the phone."
"Oh, ok yeah I will see you tomorrow. Bye."
"Bye Spencer." Once I hung up I realized what I said and froze for a moment. I cannot believe I said that. I finished my glass of wine and went to bed.
NEXT MORNING
I woke up at 6:30 Saturday morning and got a little excited about my brunch with Spencer today. Instead I go get ready to work out for today to get my blood flowing. I need to keep working my cardio for my upcoming tour so I start on the treadmill. After I run on the treadmill for a couple of hours I decide to hit the weights. Not much weight but many repetitions. I checked the time after I finished that and it was 9:00. Once I took a shower and only got halfway dressed for the day I went back down to my kitchen. Since it is close to my brunch, I decide just to get a cup of coffee and eat some fruit. When I was done with that I sat and relaxed for a while on my couch. I started to watch some TV. I don't get to do that often so I took advantage of the down time while I had it. When I checked the time it was 11:00 and I figured I better get ready if I wanted to be on time. Looking through my closet, I decided to wear a black skirt with a white grid on it. I also wore a white sweater; not anything heavy, but something longsleeved that's light. That last couple parts of my outfit should be the easiest. For my shoes I decide on a black platform that are five inches tall and a simple black handbag big enough to put my cell phone and some cash in.
At about 12:00 I started to head to the restaurant. I leave out the back way and drove myself to the restaurant. When I get there, I park on the side and call my friend Bella who owns the restaurant. "Hey, Y/N. What's up?"
"Oh nothing much. I was hoping that you could let me in the back so I didn't have to deal with people staring at me?"
"Oh yeah yeah I got you. Give me a second." After waiting just for a couple of minutes she opens the door and pops her head out. "Hey get on in here."
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Life in the Limelight
FanfictionYou are a famous pop star. One day you meet a man in a coffee shop and decide to befriend him when he doesn't recognize you. Your life was never the same after and neither was his. THIS IS MY OWN STORY WITH THE CHARACTERS OF CRIMINAL MINDS.