Chapter 37

Sam stared at the back of the door in shock.

JJ did NOT have a boyfriend! The guy in the hall apparently didn't know that.

"Who are you anyway?" demanded the detective.

"Samantha Prentiss I'm..."

"Oh right," interrupted Will, "You're the English chicks kid. Why ain't you moved out yet?"

Sam not knowing what else to do called her mom on her cell phone. "We're house hunting this weekend. Can I give JJ a message?" Come on answer. Please don't be busy.

"Let me in and I'll write it down."

"I'm really sorry but my mom and JJ both told me not to let anyone in, except Shirley and their team."

"I'm a cop!"

"I can call JJ and ask her to call you."

"Why's JJ giving a brat her phone number for?"

Sam glanced at her phone. Please pick up.

"Hi sweetheart is something wrong?"

"There's a cop outside saying he's JJ's boyfriend," explained Sam, quietly, "He's asking to come in and leave her a note. Mom what do I do?" The teen was getting nervous.

"What's his name?"

"William LaMon... something."

"He's her ex. Stay on the line, honey. I'm going to JJ right now. She'll call him."

"Thanks."

"Are you going to let me in?"

"Can I see your badge?" asked Sam, stalling for enough time for her mom to get to JJ.

Could she refuse to let him in?

Meanwhile Emily had high tailed it to her girlfriend's office.

JJ was on the phone by the time Emily had told her about Will.

"JJ! I was just comin' to see you."

"Will? What are you doing?"

"JJ I heard you was hurt. Why are you at work?"

"I am perfectly capable of sitting behind a desk. Why are you just showing up at my apartment?"

"I was thinking you needed looking after and you know maybe we could talk and give it another go."

"There's nothing to talk about!" JJ was getting seriously annoyed with the man. He seemed to think because he had moved to Virginia when they were dating it meant that they were destined to be together or something.

"Awww come on don't be like that. You know you ain't gonna find much better 'n me."

His ego was another point not in his favour. "Will, I am only going to say this once. We are over!"

"We was meant for each other."

Realising shock tactics were the only thing that would get it through his thick skull.

"I'm in love with someone else."

"What?! NO!"

"yes," replied JJ firmly, squeezing the hand Emily had just slipped into her own.

"WHO THE HELL IS HE?"

"Who I see is none of your business!" snapped JJ, "We dated for a few months. That's it! It's over."

"NO!" That exclamation was followed by a string of rapid French that made Emily wince, she was eternally grateful JJ did not understand what he had just said.

"You do remember Hotch is a lawyer right? Do you want me to slap your ass with a restraining order!"

"I don't believe you. You're bluffing."

"Fine would you like to meet the love of my life? It can be arranged." Sorry she mouthed to Emily.

The brunette understood what the blond was doing, she was trying to get Will away from the apartment and Sam. SAM! Who was listening and knew enough French to get the gist of what the angry detective had said. She nodded her permission.

JJ set up a meeting at the diner a few blocks away, the same place where they'd been having lunch.

Will accepted that and hung up.

"Sam honey, is he leaving?" asked Emily.

"Yeah, thanks. He was effing and jeffing like crazy though. Is JJ mad?"

"Mad?"

"At me."

Emily looked at her girlfriend in confusion, "Why would she be mad at you?"

"Because he's mad at her."

"Can I talk to her?" JJ held her hand out for her girlfriend's phone. The brunette handed it over, "Sam."

"Hey."

"Sam, I'm not mad at you. He had no right to just come over." said JJ, "And you handled it great. Calling Emily was exactly the right thing to do."

"Really?"

"Yes really. And I'll take it from her. I promise he's never going to bother us again."

"Cool" JJ could hear the relief in the teens voice, "Can I talk to mom."

"Sure thing kiddo."

"Mom could I have refused to let him in? Just for future reference."

"Yes, we need search warrants to enter any premises." replied Emily smiling at JJ as she left her office. "Or probable cause."

"And that is?"

"If we look through a window and see some one hurt or in trouble."

"Thanks."

"If you want some company till we get home, you can go visit Shirley. I'm sure she wouldn't mind."

"Nah, I'm okay."

"Okay if you're sure."

"I'm fine mom, Don't worry."

"It's a moms job to worry," retorted Emily, grinning slightly. Now that she knew her daughter was safe. "I gotta get back to work, want pizza bringing home?"

"Yes please. Mom? Are you going to tell JJ what he said about her?"

Emily paused, "If she asks," she said finally. "Bye, sweetheart."

Before that outburst she had been indifferent about Will, but now she was wary. He did not have a lot of respect for woman. And saying that the blond was his. WELL! JJ was her own person and belonged to no one but herself and who she chose to share herself with and that , was most definitely not Will. The name calling and accusing her of cheating wasn't nice either.

"Oh yes William LaMontagne Jr.," she muttered as she sat down at her desk. "Let's meet so you know how you're supposed to treat someone you love."

For JJ's sake she hoped this worked or the detective could be trouble.

TBC...

A/N. Hi guys thanks as always for reading and reviewing. You are all wonderful. :) Hope you enjoyed it. Have fun and stay tuned. T-Rex :)