A/N- OK, I'm back. UMMM... Pretty please review! Reviews are so awesome! You don't have to say I'm good or anything stupid like that, I do just fine with criticism. (Constructive or not) Anyway, you guys can PM me to give me prompts and stuff, I'll see what I can come up with... Well I'm sorry this chapter is uber short but i had no where else to put it and I haven't updated in FOREVER so yeah... Just a VERY short drabble. Please review, and...? Yeah ok. Thats it... EDIT: To any of you who read this this past month, I'm sorry. idk what happened. It is now fixed:D
Disclamer: Did I say I owned Psych? No...? Good. Because if I did I'd be lying. ON with the story!
Because of Shawn's Eidetic Memory
"-And then," Shawn continued, but Juliet, who had turned bright red, interrupted.
"Shawn! Shut up! Can someone who doesn't have perfect memory when they want to finish this?"
"What do you mean O'Hara?" asks Chief. "Since when does Mr. Spencer have a perfect memory?
"Whenever he finds it in his best interest to remember stuff. Like that conversation he just told, but when I tell him to do the dishes he 'forgets,' " Juliet replies, glaring at Shawn.
Shawn grins sheepishly, and Lassie just rolls his eyes.
"I... Ok?" says chief.
"Well, well, well. Inter-office relationships noted. Psychic, finish, but leave out the unnecessary phone details," says Trout, biting into his protein bar.
Juliet blushes, and Shawn smirks as he continues recounting the case.
Wow authors note is longer then the story. *mentally cringes* sorry if I dissapointed. Hopefully I'll update more frequently now, at least every two weeks. At least my fic is cute right? Yeah ok. Review, bye.