So I was writing a letter for work, and realized I have seriously grammar problems after my sister took my laptop and wrote it for me. So I really do apologise for my grammar and spelling, cause I seriously, suck at it.
Chapter 5.
Running her hands through her long curls, JJ looked at herself in the mirror, making sure she looked okay.
"Ya look great." Will said standing in the door way."
JJ turned her head, frowning at Will. Taking a deep breath as his accent made her blush once again. "Lets go" JJ said picking up her phone.
Taking her hand, Will led JJ to the car. "So I just need to drop something at Hotch's party, then movie and dinner it is."
"So we stay for like an hour?" JJ said, putting on her seatbelt.
"Sounds good."
Heading inside, JJ went to look for there friends leaving Will to carry the box of beer.
"Relax your drinks are here" JJ said seeing Morgan and Aaron.
"Finally." Derek said taking the box off Will.
JJ smiled, wrapping her arm around Will. "Feel free to drink."
"No, you can't"
"I can have at least one." Will said, turning to JJ.
"Okay."
An hour or so later, JJ went off to find Will. Heading upstairs. She leaned onto the banister feeling her head go a bit dizzy. Falling down, JJ sat on the top step feeling a shooting pain in her head. Feeling someone's hand on her shoulder she slowly turned her head.
"Babe you okay?"
"My head hurts"
"How much you drunk?" Will said cupping her chin, lifting her head.
"Two or three, I think it's a serious headache."
"You wanna go?"
Sighing, JJ closed her eyes shoot trying to make the pain go away. "Can we just go back to yours, get take out?"
"Sure" Will said kissing her cheek.
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Heading into Will's room, JJ threw her jacket down onto the floor. Letting out a deep breath. "You got something I can change into?"
"Yeah, third draw down, I'm gonna go order us, some food be right back" Will said pecking her lips.
As Will headed out of the room, JJ opened his draws, looking for something to throw on, finding some jogger bottoms JJ pulled, them out. Opening the next draw she found one of his tops. Looking through them she felt something weird, picking it up. She found a weed. Sighing, JJ bit down onto her lip. Placing it quickly back into the draw, she picked up the plan top. Throwing them onto the bed.
"Ya find somethin' " Will said walking into the room.
"Yeah" JJ gave him a small smile.
Quickly changing, JJ sat on the bed, cuddling up to Will. Waiting for there takeaway. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure what's up?" Will said wrapping his arm around her.
"If you, were into doing, something that you know I don't like you'd tell me right?"
"JJ, what you talkin' bout?"
"Nothing, it doesn't matter" JJ said shaking her head.
"Jay" Will said, before hearing a knock on the door.
"It doesn't matter really."
A few minutes later, Will retuned upstairs, carrying the pizza boxes. "I got cheese and pepperoni"
JJ nodded, taking one of the boxes and plates, placing them down the bed, picking up the remote, JJ pressed play. Sitting back with the pizza box.
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Looking through his draws, Will through his tops across his floor "DAMN IT!"
"You looking for this?" JJ said walking into the room, holding the bag of weed.
"JJ.." Will said turning the her
"You lied." she said looking right at him.
"I wasn't… I don't"
"YOU DON'T, you don't what, get high whenever I'm not around. !"
"I did, but now I only do it when I'm stressed"
"I can't do this." JJ said walking towards Will, placing the bag in Is hand.
"JJ please, wait."
"Look" she said throwing her hands in the air. "It's not that you've been doing drugs, or whatever. it's the fact you lied to me." she paused "Do I wish you'd of told me you were, doing drugs. YES!" she gulped down a breath. "But the fact I had to find them myself…" she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"JJ please, just tell me what I can do.."
"For now, just give me space."
Walking out the room, JJ ran down the stairs, passing Will's father she rushed out the door. Looking confused his father turned his head towards the stairs, hearing Will shouting to himself.
Walking the café, JJ took a deep breath heading into the back, changing into an apron.
"You okay?" Sandy asked her daughter.
"I'm fine, I'll get to work on clearing the tables."
Sandy watched as her daughter, left the kitchen, taking a deep breath, she knew there was something not right with her daughter, and just hoped she would be able to help her daughter out.
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So what did you think? Still lots more to come.
