The next day, Spencer and i went out for coffee.
"So, what's your family like. Parents, siblings?"
"No siblings." He said. I could tell by the look on his face that family is a touchy subject. I respected this. "You?"
"I have a sister." I told him. "My mom is a librarian, and my dad is a professor at a college in Missouri." I told him.
"Really?"
"Yeah. It wasn't a surprise to anybody when their child went to MIT at Fourteen." I said.
'You went to MIT?" He asked.
"Yeah. MY Aunt lives in Massachusetts, so I lived with her during college. What about you? Did you go to MIT?"
"Yeah, hold on, if you went when you werr fourteen, you would have been a freshman my Senior year."
"Yeah, so?"
'So how did I never meet you?" He asked.
"I wasn't around Campus much. I was either in class, at my Aunt's apartment, or studying with a few friends of mine." He nodded.
"So, what made you want to work for the BAU?"
"Well, honestly, I had never thought about it. I wrote a paper on Narcissistic Personality Disorder, and one of my professors said I should apply. So I did, and here we are. What made you want to be a profiler?"
"I just always have. I have an Identic memory, an IQ of 187, and read twenty thousand words per minute, so this just seemed like job that would be best for me."
"Twenty thousand? Holy Crap." I said.
"What? Is that a problem?"
"No, not at all. Just took me a little by surprise that's all."
"How many can you read?"
"Oh about...roughly...Nineteen thousand."
"That's not bad." He said.
"You would say that!" I told him.
"No, I'm serious, that isn't bad at all." I rolled my eyes.
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New Girl(A Spencer Reid/Criminal Minds Fan-fiction) BOOK ONE
FanfictionMarianne Harper is not your average girl. She graduated high school when she was thirteen. She had two PhD's and has the highest IQ of anyone she's ever met. When she is offered a job at the BAU, she doesn't know what to expect. She may find that...
