Aw guys, your reviews made me laugh, made me smile, and made me laugh some more.

Some of you were hinting towards maybe something a little more sexual to happen between Reid and Monroe. Its up to you guys all the way. I can write it or not. Of course the raiting would be changed to M but yea, its up to all of you reviewers.


"So how did it go?" Tyler looked up from his Spiderman comic book from where he was laying on his bed propped up by his pillows.

"How'd what go Baby Boy?" Reid kicked off his shoes and started to unbutton his shirt one button at a time.

"Oh please Reid, everyone saw the way you two were staring at each other." Tyler leaned forward discarding his comic book with a smug smirk that his lips had twisted into. "And might I say, I have never seen you give that look to one of your one night stands."

"Well she isn't like my one nighters." He mumbled to himself.

"Sorry? What was that, I didn't quite catch it." Reid finished unbuttoning his shirt and threw it at him. Tyler laughed ducking it. "Admit it Reid, you like Monroe, and you might actually turn into a relationship guy."

Reid glared, I cant be a relationship guy. I refuse to be whipped like Pogue, and what about my reputation. But isn't she worth my reputation. He glared down at the floor blaming the groves in the wood for all his confusion. With out realizing it he started tapping his fingers against his chin in thought.

"Where are your gloves?" Reid looked down at his hands now understanding why they were so cold.

"Must have left them in Roe's room." Reid walked over to the door getting ready to go back to her room to get them back. Reid Garwin went no where without his gloves.

"Never thought I'd see the day you actually forgot about your gloves." Tyler said as Reid opened the door.

"Shut up, Baby Boy." Reid said turning to leave. He jumped back in surprise. There stood Monroe, her lips forming into the ever present 'O', one hand was raised in a fist preparing to knock on the door, the other held his notorious fingerless gloves.

"Er, um yea. Hi." Reid smiled when he saw the blush cross the bridge of her nose. Her eyes were glued to his naked chest, and don't think Reid didn't notice. "I was just um, bringing you your gloves." She held out the gloves her eyes now fascinated with the doors down the hall.

"How did you know which dorm was mine?" Reid leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed on his chest, the smug grin ever present.

"I was asking a guy in the stairwell and lo' hold and below, the blonde with him new exactly which dorm was yours." She answered back with a glare. Am I actually jealous of that fake baked girl? No. She answered back forcefully. A gruff laugh escaped Tyler who had gone back to reading his comic book, Reid was now the one blushing.

"Here." She said forcing the gloves into his pocket. Monroe started to turn and walk away when she felt his arm dart out and grab her around the waist.

"I'm sorry. For being an ass." He added quickly. Reid laid his forehead against her bare shoulder.

"I'm not your mother, or your girlfriend, Reid. I'm not going to tell you who to sleep with and who you cant sleep with." She wiggled out of his grasp. Reid watched her walk away, her shoulders were sagging with defeat.

I can't believe I'm actually jealous. This is ludicrous, and I'm not talking about the rapper either. Why am I so angry with him? I mean I knew he was a little slut before I got here… I guess I just chose not to believe it. But can I accept it? God I want to so bad. That kiss, I felt it in every fiber of my being, it was so, so magical. No pun intended. By the time she was back in her room it was already 11:37 and there were classes in the morning. Climbing into bed she heaved a heavy sigh and promptly fell into a deep slumber, never knowing there were watchful eyes from the window, and with the eyes a knowing smirk sneered at her.

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Monroe's eyes drifted closer and closer to being closed and being submerged into her dreams. Her head jerked back just as her eyes shut all the way. Must stay awake, must stay awake.

"Wake up sleepy head." Kate whispered to her with amusement in her voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get much sleep last night." Monroe rubbed her palms over her eyes trying to make herself wake up.

"Because of Reid?" Kate wiggled her eyebrows seductively.

"Yes but not in that way." Monroe laughed at the coffee colored girl that sat next to her. She was falling into a great friendship with her already, even if she could be on the naughty list sometimes. Kate shrugged with a grin still planted on her lips and turned back to the teacher who was droning on and on about the big bang theory.

It was the last period of the day and Monroe was dreadfully tired. Hour by hour she had been waking up tangled in her sheets. She only remembered bits and pieces of her dreams, something about her sister Rayne, Collins' face smirking at her from clocks, the cliffs, and for some reason everything was pastel pink. That was it. Monroe had been scratching her head so much with confusion that she was sure she would have a bald patch after her next shower. She let out a sigh of relief when she heard the bell ring. "Thank you God." She muttered under her breath. One more word about Mars and she would threaten to blow up NASA. She dumped all of her books into her messenger bag and then almost skipped out of the classroom. Monroe stopped with a frown on her face when she saw who was leaning up against the lockers.

Reid couldn't get her off his mind all day. Her smooth lips, curvaceous hips, or her minty green eyes were implanted in his brain for life. It didn't help that she was avoiding him in the halls, and what made matters worse was when last weeks one night stand decided to lay herself all over him- right as Monroe was passing. The glare she gave him twisted his heart like a purple nurple.

He watched her as she turned towards the music department; ignoring him totally.

Monroe flung her bag down onto a chair letting out a frustrated scream. What the hell. Why am I being like this. Grabbing her music folder she spread out the old crinkled paper of her favorite song. She sat down at the piano her fingers gliding across the black and white keys. How harsh it was to put two enemy colors next to other, how nice it was that the sounds flowed with harmony. This reminded her of the ongoing battle in her mind.

Positioning her fingers over the right keys she started to play 'I Won't Say I'm In Love' from the Disney movie Hercules. Ever since she was a little girl there was an obsession with Disney princesses, her room was decorated pink and her mother had spent days painting each princess character on her walls. The day they had to move broke little Monroe's heart, she had to leave her castle. Since then she set out buying every single princess movie she could find. Monroe wanted a happily ever after like them, she feared it wouldn't come if this whole ordeal kept going on with her emotions and the absurd attack in her life involving Collins.

Her long skinny fingers ran over the keys while she hummed along. As the song drew to a close she sang the last lines. "Oh // At least out loud," Monroe sighed. "I won't say I'm in love." She quickly pulled all the sheets of music together pushing them back into the tattered folder. She grabbed her bag and walked out the door feeling better.

"You should sing more often." Reid's voice called from behind her. Monroe stopped and turned rolling her eyes. She hoisted her bag higher onto her shoulder while placing one hand on her hip.

"Aren't you supposed to be at swimming practice Reid?"

"I skipped."

"Your coach is going to be angry."

"I know." He shoved his hands into his pocket while pushing off the lockers that he had taken refuge against for the second time that day.

"Then why are you here?" She asked with a huff. His long strides toward her were so fast that she didn't have time to back away. Reid's large hands cupped her cheeks forcing her to look into his eyes.

"I cant get you off my mind Roe. Even if I had gone to swimming practice I wouldn't be able to do anything other than think about you. I need to talk to you."

Monroe broke out of his hold practically running. She pushed open the doors; they flew back with a smack against the building. She could hear his footsteps following her.

"Monroe wait!" She stopped, she didn't know why but she stopped. The rain was coming down in a slight drizzle. She could feel the cold water plastering her uniform to her body.

"What Reid?" She turned right into his arms. How did he get so close?

His hands came up to cup her cheeks again and before she knew it he was kissing her again. His lips moved in rhythm with hers like a delicate song. She poured all of her feelings into that kiss, anger, sorrow, it was all there. Reid moved his face back just a few inches from hers, what he saw shocked him and ripped his heart out at the same time. Tears were flowing from her eyes that were already showing the red coloring and puffiness.

"I cant be like those girls Reid. I will not be like the girl who flung herself into your arms this morning, or the one that smirked at me in the stairwell. I'm not blond with hair down to my butt and I don't have big boobs or long legs. I cant have sex with you whenever you want, and I wont be a trophy on your arm or a one night fuck." She looked away from him embarrassed for even telling him her thoughts.

"I would be very disappointed in you if you ever were one of those girls." Reid's thumbs pushed away her tears. "Your short hair is sexy." He bent his head down kissing the delicate skin under her eye, eyelashes tickled his upper lip. "I like that your short, and that you don't have big boobs." He kissed the corner of her mouth sucking on it gently. "And I don't want you to be a trophy on my arm. I want you to be my girlfriend, not a one night stand." He tried to kiss the other corner of her mouth but her lips suddenly turned upward. She was smiling, grinning even.

"Did you just say you want me to be your girlfriend?" Monroe couldn't resist biting on her bottom lip while she waited for his answer.

"Yes, I want you to be my girlfriend." He went ducked his head trying to kiss her again but not before clapping sounded in the background.

"Bravo! Bravo Brother." Reid and Monroe turned their head searching for the voice of the cause of the pesky interruption. Chase was leaning up against a tree not fare from them clapping his hands with a sneer on his face. "Do my eyes deceive me or is the slut of Spencer asking a girl to be his girlfriend instead of his fuck. I dare say, bravo."

"What the fuck do you want Collins." Reid's eyes flashed black in an instant while he pushed Monroe behind him instinctively.

"I just wanted to say hello to your new girlfriend. Tell her that her sister says hello also." Monroe felt as if her stomach had decided to say hello to the back of her mouth. Bile raised from her stomach which knotted instantly.

"What did you do to her you bastard!" Monroe started toward him, rage pooling in her eyes, but not before Reid's arm slung around her waist holding her back. Chase had the audacity to laugh at her. Monroe fought against Reid, her arms grabbing desperately towards Chase claws drawn.

"Oh she's fine, for now." He added with a smirk. "The day little brother here ascends, you will both will me your powers, and if you don't, Rayne dies." Monroe felt the world being pulled out from under her feet, he mind clouded over with a thick blanket. She watched as Chase disappeared into the rain as she fell down to the muddy puddles that were oh so welcoming. The last thing she remembered was Reids arms holding her up as her head lagged to the side. She couldnt let Rayne die, she wouldn't.


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