i hate you , i love you

25.

"let's get this shit started!" pen say, being the last to arrive to emily's house. after your nap you jumped up, grabbed your shoes and drove to emily's house, arriving right after jj.

the girls had all agreed not to get too drunk, considering we had to ride in a limo with the team, hotch did not need to see us drunk before we got to the event.

"okay i know we aren't supposed to be getting drunk but-" penelope says pulling a bottle of vodka from behind her back. "one shot can't hurt right?" you all nod skeptically , knowing you'd be a little tipsy.

three shots later you were a little fuzzy, but still pretty sober. you all slip on your dresses and sit in emily's bathroom, her doing your hair and jj doing garcia's.

"did you guys hear that seaver is gonna be there?" garcia asks causing all of you to stop what you're doing and look at her. jj gestures for her to elaborate with her hands. "well i heard that she was coming with her team." she says and you roll your eyes. "oh my god kill me now, she had the worst crush on spencer for like forever. hell she probably still does." you say and emily laughs, turning your head to face the mirror so you could see your hair. she curled it, framing your face.

"wow em, this is amazing." you say, fluffing your curls up. "anytime babe, now let's do this makeup quickly because derek just texted and the boys are on the way." she says and you all rush to put on the best makeup can slightly tipsy and in a rush."

as soon as you all hear wrap up you hear the doorbell ring, indicating that the limo was here. you all stumble out of emily's house into the driveway, thanking the driver as he opens the door to the car, revealing the rest of the team waiting on you inside the limo. you hear derek whistle as you get in, causing garcia to slap his shoulder.

you sit by spencer and emily, getting butterflies when spencer wraps his arm around your waist. "you look delectable, good enough to eat." he whispers in your ear. "in your dreams loverboy." you say giggling. you all chat about the seating arrangements and who you hope to see and not see, before you know it you've arrived. the mansion that the gala was at every year, you had no clue who's it was.

you all step out the limo, walking up to the door. once you get in securely, you find the table with your team name on it. you all sit down, chatting before the sudden urge to go to the bathroom comes over you. "shit, i gotta pee. i'll be right back guys." you say quickly walking away to the bathroom.

you do your business and walk back to your seat to see it taken, spencer had his back to you and there was some blonde bimbo in your seat, seaver you assumed. hotch was sitting across from spencer, so he could see you approach. he gave you a warning look as to say 'stay calm' but between the alcohol and the blonde touching your boyfriend you were prepared to go from sweet to prison real quick.

then you hear "well i don't see your girlfriend anywhere." and hotch looks at you and nods, giving you all the permission you need to tear this bitch apart.

"turn around." you say and you see spencer freeze she turns around and looks you up and down before meeting your eyes. "now you see her.". you say and she gulps

"now i'd appreciate if you get out of my seat and leave my damn boyfriend alone." you say and she gets up, but not before telling him to 'call her' to which he shakes his head rapidly, letting her know he wasn't interested. you take your seat and look up to see everyone looking back at you.

"what?" you say, taking a breadstick from the center of the table. "i'm proud of you, i thought we would be dragging a corpse out of here." hotch says, raising his fist to bump yours , causing the table to erupt in laughter, tears pricking to your eyes from how hard you're laughing.

at some point someone brought you a plate of spaghetti, you were too busy laughing to notice. however the laughter quickly died down when none other than erin strauss walks up to your table.

"agent y/l/n may i speak to you?" she asks and you nod skeptically before getting up and walking to where she wanted to talk. "so it has come to my attention that you were being quite rude to a particular agent seaver." she says and you scoff, this bitch snitched on you?

"as you know, we don't tolerate things like that so i'm sorry but you are suspended, effective immediately. after tonight you are no longer a member of the bau." she says patting your shoulder

oh HELL no. this bitch just got you fired? well, since you aren't an fbi agent anymore, might as well kill her right? you storm past the table and walk outside. hearing shuffling at the table, someone followed you out.

"y/n.." you hear, it was jj. "what the hell happened?" she asks. "strauss fucking fired me for telling seaver to stop flirting with spencer. i'm not on the team anymore." you say, watching her face fall, before turning into anger. "i'm gonna kill that bitch."

A/N:
okay it took me a really long time to write this really short chapter but can you guys believe that the book is almost over? only five more chapters and it's all done , it's bittersweet. anywho love you all!