Over the next week, Morgan and I stayed with Alex, I came to terms with my feelings, Britt developted an obsession to doing my hair, and I became a human punching bag for Rose. (Note: He never cut his hair and it is still shoulder length and curly.)
"Easy!" I excaimed as Rose's fist connected with my leg. For a seven-and-a-half-year-old, she was strong as hell.
"Punching bags don't talk," she chimed. I sighed and stayed quiet. One hour and many, many bruises later, I wobbled into the kitchen and plopped down on the couch. Three, two, one. And, right on time, Britt sat behind my head on the couch and started doing Lord knows what to my hair. Alex came down and giggled.
"Britt... whatcha doin'?"
"Giving him pigtails, duh," she said. Holy crap.
"Man, this is too good!" Alex laughed, pulling out her iPhone and aiming it at me. "Say cheese for Facebook." I narrowed my eyes and she took the picture.
"Evil little people," I accused. She shrugged and plopped down next to me.
"I know right," they both sang, smiling smugly as Alex uploaded the incriminating picture to Facebook.
"Can I at least see what's going on with my hair?" I sighed. She looked at Britt and then back at me.
"Nah. I want you to get the full impact of your new sairdo," she smirked. I groaned and satback to let Britt finish her "masterpiece," as she liked to call it. They are both very evil little people. Then my phone chimed, signalling I had a notification on Facebook. I looked at it and it said "Facebook: Alex NoHands Wild tagged a photo of you." I smirked and opened it. A picture of a pig in a pink tutu popped up.
"I may be blond, but I'm not dumb," Alex smirked, laying back with her feet in my lap.
"Like I said, evil," I sighed.
"An evil genius I am, Mr. Spencer Reid." She smirked and laughed.
"That's doctor to you," I snapped playfully.
"I'll call you whatever I dang well I want to. Now hush before I start calling you Princess Ken Reid," she warned. I zipped my lips shut and she laughed and watched the madness unfold on my hair.
"Done!" Britt exclaimed. I stood up and went over to the huge mirror on the wall. My hair was pulled into two half pony tails held by two blue and pink butterfly ponytail holders, pink extensions in the out half of my hair.
"What is with this girl?" I groaned, turning around to glare at the two devils in disguise on the couch. I jabbed a finger in Britt's direction. "You're going to regret you did this." She gullped and started running for the steps. I ran after her, catching her 10 steps up, catching her around the waist and holding her upside down. I plopped her down on the couch, sitting on her and tickling her all over. She roared in laughter, tears rolling down her cheeks as she tried to get away. Alex rolled her eyes.
"Goofs."
Hey guys! Just a mini chapter to show how much Reid fit in with Alex's family and how they trust and love him. As you can tell, they flirt. Alot. But they aren't together just yet. I already have the next chapter writen. If I get... Mmm, I'll be generous. If I get 5 or more reviews I'll update within the next two days of the last review. If I don't shall God strike me dead. Okay, until next time, see ya! Muah!
Love,
Ashley
