A/N: Okay, so we apparently just decided that we are going to LBI. Because of my marching band and Rory's (my brother) football we will have no time for a real vacation. So, we're leaving tomorrow and coming back Monday morning. So, I will update a little sooner than I planned so you can have a little something while I'm away. :)

So, I have no idea where this story is going. I really don't. I have a few ideas; maybe I'll use all of them. :) Just bear with my horrible writing.

Oh, and I pretty much screwed myself over with this four day reunion thing. I have no idea what to have them do seeing as I've never been to a reunion. I was thinking maybe show the superlatives, now?, dancing, dancing contest? I don't know. Ideas would be quite lovely because I have no idea what they should do for four whole days.

Well, now that I've probably scared half of you off… here's the next chapter! It's a very fluffy one.

Constructive criticism and reviews are always loved and welcomed. :)

Tuesday and Wednesday passed without much incident. Thursday Alex and Bobby finished the paperwork that needed to be done by four.

Alex looked up at Bobby. Ready to head out? It read.

Now is as good a time as any. He looked back.

They got up and started to gather their things. When they were about ready to lave Bobby said, "We should probably go say goodbye to Deakins."

"I suppose so." Alex replied.

They walked to Deakins' door and knocked. "Hey Cap." Alex said.

"We're heading out." Bobby explained.

"See you Tuesday." Alex smiled.

They turned to leave when Deakins spoke up. "Goren. Eames." They turned around. "What do you two really have planned this weekend?" He asked.

"Just what we told you." Bobby explained. "I have a high school reunion."

"And I wouldn't be much use around here. And besides I need a vacation." Alex answered with a smile.

Deakins rolled his eyes. "Okay, have fun." And with that they left his office.

When they got inside the elevator Bobby turned to Alex. "So, are you packed?"

"Of course. Are you?" Alex asked back.

"I've been for a while." Bobby said sheepishly.

Alex mock rolled her eyes. "Figures."

They got off the elevator and headed toward the garage.

"Well, do you want to come to my house tonight? OR should I go to yours?" Alex asked.

"Hmm… well, since you will be the one driving…" Bobby said with a big smile. "I suppose I should go to your house to make everything easier in the morning. If that's okay that is."

"Well, of course it is. I just invited you, obviously." Alex smirked.

They then got in the car and started to drive to Bobby's house.

"So, we'll drop by your house real quick. We can grab your stuff and then get some dinner. Then we can head on down to my place." Alex told him.

"Sounds like a plan." Bobby replied.

The rest of the car ride passed rather quickly. They talked about the past few cases that they closed. When they arrived at Bobby's house Alex parked the car rather quickly and ran inside. Bobby got his suitcase and put it by the door. He then grabbed a few books and papers. Alex insisted that she carry them down and Bobby carried the suitcase.

When they neared Alex's house they stopped at a Chinese store and brought some home. When they got inside they set their suitcases by the door for a quick escape in the morning and then sat down on the couch to eat.

"Do you think that Deakins knows anything?" Alex asked slightly nervous.

"No, and even if he did, I doubt he would really care." Bobby replied.

They sat in silence for a few moments until Alex spoke up. "What time do we have to leave tomorrow?"

"Well, they want us to be there at ten, so we should probably leave at say eight thirty."

"In the morning?! Well, so much for sleeping in." Alex said pouting.

"Would it be better if we got Starbucks?" Bobby asked as if he were asking a little child.

Alex's face lit up just like a child. "Only if you're buying." Bobby nodded and faked an annoyed look.

"You know, you're really rubbing off on me." He said.

"Oh, I know. Isn't it wonderful?" Alex said smiling.

They continued eating in silence. "So," Alex began. "Any high school sweethearts I have competition with?"

Bobby stared into space. Alex was not afraid because she knew that he was trying to figure out a way to say his answer.

After a moment Bobby started to talk slowly. "Well… in high school… I wasn't… well… I was kind of a loner. I mean, Lewis was pretty much my only friend. I mean… I had people I talked to, but none I confided in but Lewis. You see, I was one of those nerdy people that doesn't do anything but study. I was the classification of a nerd. I was always hunched over trying to be shorter, always had a book in my hand, I knew all the answers in class when I was called on, I didn't talk to anyone, nonetheless girls…. Not that I've really changed now. When I was at home all I could do was take care of my mother and do school work. I only had one date in high school. That was the prom. We didn't hit it off very well and she moved away anyway. So, to answer your question… no, you will definitely not have any competition."

Alex was silent. She wasn't sure what to say after that confession. It obviously took a lot for him to tell her that.

"Well, what about you Miss Prom Queen?" Bobby said trying to lighten the situation.

Alex blushed slightly, she was embarrassed at how much nicer her childhood was compared to his. She didn't want to make him feel any worse. However, Bobby was looking at her expecting an answer. She sighed. "Well… I mean, I did have a boyfriend or two. I was more of a tomboy. I played practically every sport there was. I honestly think half the boys were afraid of me. I really don't know how I got voted prom queen. I must've had some fifty-dollar dress. But, I never really had a serious boyfriend. Alex thought for a moment. "Wow, what lousy love lives we've had."

Bobby gave a half smile. "Even now."

They both chuckled softly.

"Well, it's late. We have to be up early. I call shower last." Alex said sticking out her tongue. "Here, let me get your night clothes."

Bobby started to situate himself on the couch when Alex came out with his clothes, a pillow, and a blanket.

"Oh no, do we have to do this every time one of us sleeps over? Take my bed, common." Alex insisted.

"No, no, no, you slept on my couch, I sleep on your. It's only fair." Bobby said sternly.

Alex recognizing defeat gave up. "You know, starting tomorrow we're going to have to get used to sleeping in the same bed. It would seem kind of suspicious for us to be the on top of each other newlyweds if we don't even sleep in the same bed."

Bobby laid down. "Yeah, I know."

Alex started walking towards her bedroom. She stopped abruptly, and turned to Bobby. "Bobby?"

"Hmm?"

"At least try and get some sleep, okay?" She said softly.

"Okay." He replied just as soft.

"Night."

"Goodnight."