Chapter One

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Kristin's POV

My name is Kristin Marie Winters. I grew up in the same neighborhood as Derek Morgan. He's my best friend in the whole world. We talk everyday, mainly texting each other. People at his work think I'm his girlfriend. I find it funny since they never met me, but that's about to change.

I walk into my closet and find the perfect outfit for today. I put on my black slacks, white shirt, and black blazer. I put on black and white converse (blazer and shirt on the side).

 I put on black and white converse (blazer and shirt on the side)

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I brush my hair, letting it fall into it's natural waviness. I brush my teeth and rinse my mouth out. I walk out of the bathroom. I grab my phone, keys and to go bag. I walk out of my apartment and lock the door behind me. I get in my pick up truck, putting my bag in the passengers seat. I start it up, pull out of the parking lot and begin to make my fifteen minute drive to the work place.

I pull into the parking lot, finding a parking space right next to Derek's truck. I park my truck, grabbing my bag and my badge. I get out, lock the truck, put my keys in my bag and my phone in my blazer pocket. I walk to the elevator, getting on it and hitting the right floor. Once the elevator dings and the doors open, I step out and walk to the glass doors. I open the door, walk in, and put my bag down by the door. I look around and instantly notice one person.

Derek Morgan, my best friend. He's talking with the others and has his back to me. One is a dark haired woman, that must be Emily Prentiss. The other has blonde hair, that must be JJ. Both of them are very pretty. I notice one guy with shaggy hair. Wow, he looks amazing. That must Dr. Spencer Reid. A blonde woman rushes in beside me. She didn't even see me.

"Did I miss her? Is she here yet? Is she nice? Is she pretty?" I look at her clothes, that must be Penelope Garcia. The one I've most heard about.

"Garcia, she hasn't even gotten here yet." Emily says.

"Yeah, we are waiting for his girlfriend to show up." JJ says.

"Guys, I've told you a million times, she's not my girlfriend. She's my best friend," Derek says. He turns around and looks at me.

"Garcia," Derek puts his hand on her shoulder, "see that person over there?" He points at me, and she nods.

"That's Kristin." Emily, JJ, and Spencer all look at me. I pick up my bag and walk over to the group, then set my bag by Derek's feet.

"Hey Derek."

"Hey Krissy," he kisses my cheek and hugs me. I hug back.

"This is-"

"Garcia, Emily, JJ, and Spencer." I name off. I shake Emily's and JJ' s hands, get a hug from Garcia and I just wave to Spencer because I've heard how he is.

"What's going on down here? Hotch had a case," an older type guy says.

"Rossi, this is Kristin," we shake hands.

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