Okay so its been awhile and I have no excuse, but i am really sorry. Critic is oh so very welcome and ideas about what you want them to do on there "Date". There is also a change in the story at the end of chapter two spencer asks about the current saturday in the fictinal world of the story but in this chapter he askes about next saturday, I decided to change it so just ignor that part. Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds and Spencer Reid is not my character. The only thing that is mine is the plot and Briana and Echo. So please enjoy. (P.S. Sorry for the shortness)

Three days later Bri heard a knock on her door "Coming," she called from her bedroom, but by the time she got to the door all she found was a bouquet of white roses with a note. She looked around in the hallway but there was nobody there. 'Hmm,' she thought to herself. 'That's weird.' She plucked the note from the flowers thorny grip and read the slightly messy handwriting.

Roses are red, Violets are blue

I'm free next Saturday, How 'bout you?

-Spencer

"Ohmigod,"she stated in shock. "I have to call Echo." Twenty minutes later there was yet another knock on Bri's door but this time there was a person behind it.

"I'm. Here." Echo huffed.

"What did you do run here?" Bri asked as she moved out of the way to let her friend in.

"No, of course not, I don't run remember. The elevator is broken so I had to walk up five flights of stairs."

"Oh, right. Did I forget to tell you that part?"

"Yes, yes you did. Now what is the nine one one?"

"You know that guy I've been tell you about, Spencer?"

"What about him?"

"He asked me out today, with roses and poetry!" Bri screamed in excitement.

"That adorable," Echo cooed. "But I'm not seeing a problem."

"Well he didn't do it in person, to shy I guess, he left the flowers and the note on my door step and I don't know how to say yes. Do I call? Do I e-mail, text, go over there, or do I think of a more creative way?"

"Ummm….Good question. How 'bout you leave a post-it on his door with your answer."

"That's it! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" She squealed in delight while she wrapped her arms around her friend in a bear hug.

She scrawled her answer on a yellow post-it and snuck down the hall and stuck it on his door.