Cops & Robbers

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"I will wait, for you"

Spencer Reid sat on the edge of Prentiss's desk his legs were crossed as he pretended to read a book, but his eyes would constantly gaze up the blonde hair just visible through the shutters.

She still hadn't said a single word to him, or met his gaze and he just avoided hers it hurt to much.

Prentiss and told him about the break up, and he was desperate to find out why, but he couldn't because he couldn't hurt her no she deserved so much better.

He had arrived at the office early and spent the first few hours sitting on Emily's desk reading the first few books of Rossi's series since he had never actually gotten around to it, but he must of read the same page for the past four hours, ever since she walked through the doors he couldn't stop, his brain may tell him different but his heart that was something out of his control.

He watched as she made her way around her office, then he heard the sound of a door shutting and he quickly shoved his head down and he felt her walk by, her blonde hair memorising him.

She stopped for a minute and stared at him, her blue eyes staring through him but he kept his head down, his dead uncles words ringing in his ears.

"You hurt people"

He could hear Emily stifle a laugh as the two went there awkward ways, and Reid let out a sigh letting the book slip into her desk he slid off the desk and grabbed his laptop bag, before walking out the door, he needed to breathe.

He couldn't understand why every time she looked at him or appeared in his vision his heart would start to race rapidly and whenever she turned to walk away his heart would feel like it was broken.

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Spencer stood in line at his bank, he had decided on the walk over to head down to Atlantic City where he could burn off some anger and win cash at the same time, but he never liked brining a credit card because he didn't want to be over his head in debt, he would only ever bring a small amount and work his way up from there.

As it was he turn he approached the counter, and got out his wallet sliding the credit card between his fingers "2000, please" he mumbled and that's when he heard the door to the gigantic bank slam shut and the sound of guns being loaded "everybody get down on the floor."

Why does everything have to happen to him? Was all he thought as he dropped to the ground hearing the loud this of his laptop as it smacked against the cold marble floor.

Ok, I'm sorry I know about all the drama but I'm doing it because chapter 30 will be something special.

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