~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Liz's P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"They're angry. They said I hardly spend time at home, but Raina says it's apart of the job, and that it was fine. They also agreed on that, then said if I wasn't home in a week, they'd call you, Hotch, and say I can't go to work." I say and laugh at them. Hotch and Reid look surprised, but Morgan, J.J and I laugh. I hear a bell. "All Passengers in your seats, prepare for landing." The intercom says, and we all prepare for landing by buckling up, and sitting in our seats. When we are dismissed, we all stand up, grab our bags, and get off of the plane. Checking into the hotel, then arriving to the police station, I remember all of my memories. My friends, my boyfriend.... My boyfriend. I remember him with a flash. Best of friends. Ever since we were kids. He was probably still alive. We were the two who pretended with cigarretes.. Making parents shake their heads... I wore high heels and we pretended we were the perfect teenage couple then.. Little did I know that move would change everything. Would Aiden be angry? I mean, he had girlfriends too.. I had two boyfriends when I was a kid. Would that compare? Or would he be angry if we got back together. I stayed silent in the car with Rossi. "What do you think being back?" He asks. "Man, I still know the place. Thinking about when I was a kid. Man... I'm wondering where everyone has been. It's all the same. To you, you must think it's a junky town. It was, and probably still is. I'm not going to lie Rossi." I say and grin at him. He smirks at me. "You were too?" He asks. "Would a few sips or puffs affect me now? Had a really close friend... Boyfriend. When I moved we stayed in touch. I stopped because he did. I have no idea were he is now." I say to Rossi, staring out the window. "Name?" He asked. "What are you gonna hunt him down or something?" I say and laugh. "His name is Anthony Game. We used to talk about how my last name would be Game soon, and I used to tease him about it somethimes." I say. Rossi looks over at me. "Do you still want to meet up with him? Talk to him?" He asks. "I honestly don't know. I mean.. We loved each other too much, and then we moved, it tore us apart like I said." I say to Rossi, and shake my head. "I've had three ex-wives. I get it." Rossi says and laughs. I smile. "We're here." Rossi says after about two minutes.
