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"What? You did that!" Emily says with a loud laugh. Derek nodded, and took another drink of his beer. "I can't believe you! Here I thought you were a goody in high school!" Emily says with a smile. Derek shakes his head.

"There is a lot you don't know about me princess." Derek says after leaning forward to whisper in her ear because Evelyn was watching. It made Emily's heart jump a bit. It sent a shiver down her spine, and made her stomach tingle.

"I bet." Emily says. He smiles at her.

"So...do you have any stories?" He asks. Emily smiles a bit. Sure she did, but...nothing that she was proud of.

"Well...I once corrected my French teacher. I...she was pronouncing the word wrong. I called her..." Emily blushed for a minute. "I called her a stupid fucking bitch in Arabic and she didn't know what I said. I told her that I said she had pretty hair in Arabic. My tone wasn't friendly. In fact I was being a smart ass. I got sent to the principals office. It was a whole mess with my mother, and I almost got kicked out. It wasn't my fault I was better at French than the teacher." Emily says with a smile as she watches Derek laugh.

"You really did that?" He asks. I did a lot worse. Emily thought to herself sadly.

"Yeah." Emily says. I almost got caught doing drugs behind the school too.

"What drugs?" Derek asks. Emily looks at him with wide eyes.

"I...did I say that out loud?" Emily asks. Derek lets out a laugh, and nods.

"Yeah you did princess. Accident or not...your turn." Derek says taking a swig of his beer.

"It was...I was just smoking...I was smoking pot behind the school. My...my friends were with me." Emily says. The people I bought drugs from. The truth was she was smoking pot behind the school after she bought coke from them.

"I did that shit too in my younger teenager days." Derek says. Emily smirked a bit. She remembered walking down the halls wearing all black, and maybe some red. A piercing in her belly button. Shinning in the light as she showed off her flat stomach. Her eyes were always covered in make up, and red lipstick lined her lips. Her pale complexion showed it all off.

"Yeah...I did too." Emily says quietly. There was a tension now, and Emily was kind of uncomfortable. "I feel like I'm in high school again. Then I didn't care what people thought of me. I mean...I don't care now...I do, but...it's all childish." Emily says. He smiles.

"It is childish, but...it's...it's cute." Derek says taking her hand. Evelyn was not looking that time. He did it anyways.

"Thanks..." Emily says. "Can you get me another drink?" She asks. Emily smiles a bit, and Derek nods. When he's gone she finishes the one she has before hearing that voice.

"Emily? Emily Prentiss? There is no way that's you." Lisa says smiling at the both of them. Emily bites her lip, and gives Lisa a look.

"Hey Prentiss." Lisa said with a fake smile. She had on a short skirt, and a football player's arms wrapped around her waist. Emily sighed, and turned her head. "So what's up with your dad? Where is he? We always see so much about mommy, but where is your dad? He leave you?" Lisa said evilly. Emily sighed, and turned her back on Lisa. "I mean...why wouldn't he? You're a freak. He must've known you'd turn out to be a gothic druggie whore." Lisa said with a smile.

"It's so glad to see you. I haven't seen you since high school! You've changed a lot, and really upgraded from the idiots you used to fuck." Lisa said. Emily sighed, and smiled.

"So what is it you do now?" Emily asks. Lisa smiles a bit.

"I'm in marketing. You? I can't think of anything that you could've-" Emily interrupted her.

"I'm working in the FBI right now." Emily says with a proud smile. Lisa looks at her for a moment.

"Law enforcement? Wow...and to think of all the drugs you did in high school. I totally thought you'd go the opposite route. That's why I'm so surprised that you're here." Lisa says. Emily lets out a breathy fake laugh. "So who's the new flavor of the week? He looks yummy." Lisa says staring at Derek. Emily gives her a wide eyed look.

"He's my boyfriend. Two years." Emily says. "I love him, and he loves me. He's not just some...fling I'm having. I'm an adult. I grew up since high school. Unlike some people." Emily says standing up. "Talk about me being a whore? That's hilarious. If I remember correctly you were known for fucking peoples boyfriends. Stay away from me." Emily says in a huff.

"Look I was trying to be a friend. What happened between us is in the past! I don't care if you gave a guy a blow job for an ounce of coke. It's in the past. Can't we start over?" Lisa asks. Emily laughs, and starts to walk away.

"I'm better than this. I can't be friends with a bitch that is stuck in her old ways." Emily says walking over to Derek. Lisa watches as Derek places his hand on Emily's arm in concern. She bites her lip, and sighs. Being mean to Prentiss used to be so much fun. Who did that bitch think she was now? Just because you grew up to do better things doesn't mean you've moved up. You can't move up. That's not how this works.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Derek asks laying his hand on Emily's arm. Emily shakes her head.

"It's nothing. I'm fine Derek. Some bitches just don't know how to grow up." Emily says softly. Emily puts her head down, and tries not to get bothered by Lisa's words. The truth was, she didn't have an amazing boyfriend that loved her. She had an amazing best friend that didn't know she was in love with him. He didn't actually talk to her sweetly at night. Well, sometimes he did but not in a boyfriend way. It was more like in a 'I can't sleep. Call me.' way. She frowned at the thought.

"Are you sure you're okay? You look really upset." Derek says placing his hand on her cheek. Emily places her hand on his arm gently. Not moving it, but holding it.

"Yeah...I'm fine." Emily says. Derek nods, and she stares up at him. He closes his eyes, and before she knows what's happening he pecks her lips quickly. Emily's breath flies out of her like it's being sucked out by a vacuum. Maybe her organs went with her because she's pretty sure she'd dead. "Why did you do that?" Emily asks. Derek smirks a bit. Because it felt right. Was what he wanted to say. Instead he went with.

"I was consoling you, and someone was watching us like a hawk. She's...she's uh gone now. It was just a peck. Don't worry...I don't have cooties." Derek says with a laugh. Emily manages a smile, and then looks at him again. "Do you want to dance with me Emily Prentiss?" Derek asks. Emily nods, and takes his hand. Derek smiles as he pulls her out on the dance floor. He pulls her close and they start to sway to a slow song. Derek smiles, and wraps his arms around her. "We have to look like a couple. Come on princess...it isn't hard." He says leaning closer to her. Emily blushes. "You look really beautiful tonight." Derek says.

"Is that one of your famous Derek Morgan lines?" Emily asks. Derek shakes his head with a look on his face she wasn't expecting. He looked concerned, or maybe mad. She couldn't tell.

"No princess. Not with you." He says. Emily's face drops, and she looks upset for a moment. "No! I mean...you're too good for cheap Derek Morgan lines." He says calming her. Emily smiles a bit. "Why? Did you want to be at the end of one of my Derek Morgan lines?" He asks. Emily looks at the ground in between them, but then puts her mask back on.

"No. I was just wondering why I wasn't good enough!" Emily says with sass and a chuckle. The song ends and they break apart. "Can I have another drink? I'm gonna have to get drunk to make it through the rest of the night." Emily says. I need him to get away from me. I can't think about him like this. Derek nods, and Emily walks back over to the bar sighing.

Maybe she doesn't feel the same way. Derek thought to himself. She did turn the conversation. He was so close, and she pushed him away. Maybe it's for the better. Derek thinks to himself. "Yeah man...can I have a couple beers here?" Derek asks. Just then he feels a hand on his back. He turns around and sees Emily playing on her phone at the table not paying attention to him. He turns again, and sees a woman with gorgeous blond hair. She smiles at him, and bites her lip.

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to say you are...really attractive." She says. He smiles, and chuckles.

"Thank you." He says. He couldn't help but look her over. Her skin was tan, and she was wearing a tight low cut dress. She had a bright smile, and a husky voice. Just the type of woman he'd end up taking home after a night at the club.

"You don't have to thank me. It's a fact. I'm Lisa." She says flashing her smile again, and running her tongue along her top teeth.

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