Warnings: this story was written a long time ago, so it is based on the season one team, no knowledge of the Elle drama.

Legal Crap: I own nothing, don't sue me.

Title: Weekend with the Past

Pairing: Spencer Reid/ OFC

Summary: humor, romance, and character background

Rated: FRAO-NC17 for sexual content

Author: Jen

Chapter 1- day dreaming

Dr. Spencer Reid sat at his desk, slightly more on edge than usual. For the first time since he began working at the B.A.U. he was in a hurry to get out of the office for a personal reason. Spencer, as he did often, let his mind wander into a daydream to help pass the time.

A younger Spencer Reid was sitting on a bench outside the bookstore on a college campus. He was quickly reading a text book for a class he was thinking about taking in a few semesters when a man approached him unnoticed. "Behold, the great Dr. Spencer Reid." Spencer looked up somewhat flustered, and noticed looming over him, one of his doctoral advisors. He flushed and jumped up to shake his hand dropping the notebook he had forgotten was in his lap. When he bent down to pick it up, another hand beat him to the punch. As his eyes trailed up the arm, they landed on the face of a beautiful young woman. She looked about his age, which was odd for a college campus, maybe an incoming freshman, and she was smiling at him. "Um, uh, um…thanks" he finally spit out somewhat quietly.

"No problem," she smiled. "My daughter, Delaney." His professor added to the conversation as he slipped an arm around her. "Delaney, this is my prodigy. The young man I have been talking about." "Nice to meet you," she said, and offered her hand, this time to shake his intentionally. The thought of touching her, scared him, but he knew if he didn't offer his hand she was bound to think he was more of a freak than she already did. 'Over thinking it Spencer…' he told himself reaching slowly for her hand.

Suddenly his hand began to sting, and he quickly realized it was not from Delaney's touch. He was jostled back to reality just as Morgan sent another rubber band at him with rather amazing force. "What was that for?" Reid asked. "Wake up Reid, visiting your home planet?" "Shut up," Spencer replied and refocused his attention on the file he was pretending to read. "I know you aren't reading that, you haven't turned the page in over a minute, and we all know how fast you can read. What ya thinkin' about kid?" Morgan prodded.

Deciding that talking to Morgan was the only way he was going to get him off his back, Reid looked up, glared at him and replied "Just ready for the weekend." Morgan didn't buy it, and pushed "Thinking about Miss Hollywood?" Reid rolled his eyes and got up quickly to go into the break room. Morgan hollered at him as he walked by "It's ok to dream Reid, but eventually you are gonna have to get the real thing!"