December 1.
Samantha Owens, in her early twenties, 5'7, brunette. Attends Harvard University. Majors in Criminology and Psychology.
Gideon must know her, he's been on edge since we got the files. Spencer to for that matter, their both off.
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A/N NOTE : I KNOW THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER IM SORRY IVE BEEN REALLY BUSY THIS PAST WEEK BUT IM PLANNING ON POSTING MORE SOON!
November 27, Samanthas Pov : I wake up to the smell of bacon and coffee. I reach over to grab my phone, 7:45 that means I got 6 hours of sleep last night, great. "Morning." I hear from the kitchen. "Morning, what time did you wake up?" "I wake up at 7 every day." "Gross." He chuckles which I find extremely cute, woah don't do that. "I'm going to go to wash up." "Alright" He says making eye contact. "Okay." Gosh dang it did you have to make it awkward? I go to the bathroom and take my hair out my bun, it doesn't look to crazy so I brush it out and grab my tooth brush. I don't wear to much make up only on formal occasions, and that's a maybe. I change into a outfit I have packed
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It's a pretty basic outfit my black Mom jeans, a over sized sweater and some tan booties.
I head out a grab a cup of coffee. "How'd you sleep?" Spencer asked referring to the couch. " Actually pretty good." " Good, so we are going to go into Quantico today, and go over some safety precautions." Wow, nice sam totally forgot about the stalker trying to kidnap you. "Okay." " I know it's none of my business, but I feel like I should ask, did you take your anxiety medication?" "Oh, no I forgot actually, thank you." I pull them out of my purse and take two. "Okay, good ready to go?" "Ya"
