Hey guys! As always I want to thank jenny crum and CeeCee333 for being the first one's to review and favorite this fanfic! So I'm glad you guys love this fanfic! So in the last ch, they arrived in Texas and imediatly Garcia's Dad was a jerk to Derek and Penelope, wonder how Derek feels about all this happening before his eyes :D

Here it is, Enjoy!

I wasn't even home for ten minutes and Derek and I already got insulted. And this is what I meant by criticizes my every move.

After Derek get's out of his shocked state, he opens the trunk and grabs our bags. Derek then walks up to the front door by us again with the bags in his hand.

*I'll show you guys to your rooms.* My mom says then turns around. Me and my mom walk ahead of Derek so he can't hear us.

*He's not half bad looking Pen.* My mother comments as we head up a staircase.

*Ohhh I know, don't let him know that I think that or I will be reminded of that of that for the rest of life.*

*Noted.* As you can see, I'm more like my mom then my dad. When we get to the top of the stairs, my mom leads us to the end of the hallway and stops infront of two rooms across from each other.

*Penelope's is on the right, and Derek your's is on the left.* My mother smiles.

*Thank you .*

*Ohh please stop with the formalities, call me Jessica. Have fun unpacking, dinner's in about an hour.* My mother smiles one last time then walks down to the end of the hall and back down the stairs.

*Can I have my bag please?* I ask Derek whose still holding my bag. He hands me the bag then opens the door to my room for me.

*Thank you.* I walk into my room.

*No problem.* I close the door to my room. My room is painted light green with white crown molding and a basic bed with a white head bord and green sheets to match the room. I open my bag and the dresser and I soon enough get everything put away in the dresser. With just about ten minutes before We're suppose to go down stairs, I decide to go knock on Derek's door. So I open my door and walk across the hall. I knock on his door lightly.

I hear shuffling behind the door, then Derek opens the door.

*Hey what's up?* He asks.

*Just wanted to remind you that we're should head down for dinner now.*

*Almost forgot! Thanks for reminding me.* He steps out of his room then closes the door. Together we start walking down the hallway to the kitchen.

*Your mom's nice, I can where you get well... everything from.* I laugh.

*Thanks.*

*How long has your dad been nip-picking your every move?* He asks as we start walking down the stairs.

*Ever since he found out I wanted to be in the FBI, he always wanted me to be a lawyer like he was.* We come to the bottom of the stairs and make a right towards the dinning room. When we get into the dinning room, we find that my mom just finished putting the food on the table.

*This meal looks amazing!* Derek comments.

*Why thank you Derek! Someone's a charmer, Penelope's lucky to have a best friend like you.* Ohh my god mom!

*Yes she's very lucky to have a black skinned snake as her best friend, very good choice Penelope.* My dad comments as he sits down at the table.

*Charlie...* My mom warns my dad. Here we go again... Everyone sits down at the table and starts eating. After a little bit, my mom starts up a conversation.

*So how's everything at the BAU Pen?* My mother asks.

*It's great, right before Derek and I came here, we just finished a case.*

*That must be exciting. So how long have you and Derek been friends?* My mom asks me.

*We've been friends for about six years. We met at work in the BAU, he's one of the Profilers on the team.*

*Aww that's sweet.*

*Yeah, how sweet. My daughter wasting her perfectly good talent in the FBI, could've been a lawyer.* My dad mutters the last part under his breath.

*Excuse me sir, but she's not wasting her talent, she's putting them to good use. She's the best technical analyst the BAU has.* Derek's brow starts to furrow slightly.

*How would you know? I think I know my daughter better than you.* My dad wipes his mouth with a napkin.

*I'm saying you don't sir, I'm just saying her talents arn't going to waste.*

*She wasting her time at this 'technical analyst job' she's probably no good at, so why don't you just run off to your slum home and leave my daughter alone.*

*Dad!* *Charlie!* My mom and I both shout out at the same time. I look back at Derek who's clenching his hands so hard, the skin over his knuckles are turning white.

*Sir, I'm fine with you insaulting me and making accusations about me when you don't know me, but When you start insulting Penelope , that's stepping over the line for me.*

*Derek... calm down ok.* I angerly whisper to him.

*Now Derek, if you will listen for a second unless you can't which that's you seem to be doing. My daughter is better without ...*

*Derek, Penelope why don't you guys go upstairs while I talk to Him ok?* My mom asks. Me and Derek get up from dinner table.

*Thank you for the Dinner.* Derek says as he walk past my mom.

*Your Welcome Derek.* Derek and I then walk up to our rooms silently, stopping right infront of the doors.

*I'm sorry about my dad's behavior.* I say to Derek.

*Don't worry about it P, it's not a big deal.*

*It looked like you were seconds away from punching him in the face.*

*I was..* We just burst out laughing in the middle of the hallway. I walk towards my bedroom door and open it.

*Goodnight Derek.* He walks to his bedroom door and opens it as well.

*Sweet dreams baby girl.* I walk into my bedroom and close the door. After getting into bed for the night, I stay up for awhile, thinking of how the conversation between Derek and My dad went. 1 day down, 13 to go. I hope he can last that long without punching My dad in the face.

Oooo Derek stood up for Penelope at dinner! And he got into an argument with her dad at dinner!

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Miranda :)