A/N: I know I've totally been the queen of the short chapters lately, and these next two are REALLY short, I know, but I've been trying to update more often to make up for it. Thanks for the reviews! Keep them coming! Hope you like the story so far!
It was almost two when Reid carried Jamie up to bed. Tyler was furious and worried so Pogue took him out for drinks to talk. Caleb had to take Sarah back to her dorm and get home to take care of his mom.
Reid had been in Jamie's position before—drunk and unconscious. He went ahead and placed two aspirin and some water on the table by her bed. She would most definitely be feeling the effects of her fun that morning.
Finally, when Jamie was tucked in and asleep, Reid went to his room and threw on a pair of gym shorts and a tee-shirt to sleep in. He laid in bed restlessly for the better part of an hour before he heard Jamie stumbling to the bathroom. Reid started to check on her when he realized she was in his room. She walked to Reid's bed and climbed under the covers with him.
"Please tell me that was just a bad dream," Jamie moaned.
"I'm afraid not Jamikens." Reid stroked Jamie's hair and remembered how much he had missed her. Why couldn't he just tell her that?
"Did I really hit you?"
"And you don't have a horrible left hook either."
"Reid, I'm so sorry!" Jamie whispered.
"No permanent damage," Reid assured her. He laughed off the entire incident.
"I can't believe that Aaron thought I wanted to sleep with him," Jamie laughed softly.
"Why didn't you? I thought that you liked him," Reid reasoned.
"I did. I liked him I mean. But I'm not like that Reid. I'm not one of 'those girls.' I don't sleep around. And just because I like a guy doesn't mean that I'm going to jump into bed with him."
"Why are you in my bed then?" Reid teased her with his oh-so-adorable smirk he was known so well for.
"Because you're safe," Jamie yawned. With that, Jamie was once again asleep.