Story Tile: Even Angels Fall.
Disclaimer: It kills me to stay this but I do not own Criminal Minds. If I did Reid would be mine and I'd keep him locked in my bedroom. ;) Because we need to face it; Reid is a hot geek! :D Yeah, Yeah. Anyway, I don't own Criminal Minds.
Summery: No one ever said high school was easy. So what happens when the team goes undercover as teachers and even students to catch a murderer? Well a half sibling is found, a daughter is found and even love is found. Oh yeah- And a murderer. Oh this school year should be fun.
Couples In Story: Reid/Quinn | Prentiss/James | Morgan/Garcia | Hotch/Annabelle
Chapter Three: Bubble Gum And Candy.
Los Vegas, Nevada.
Haley bit her lip, tears threaten to streak her cheeks red. She looked out the window, brown eyes deep in thought.
"I still need to make a call." she half whispered, her voice shaking as tear slipped down her baby doll looking cheeks.
Hotch and Reid both knew what she was doing. She was avoiding them. She just told two strangers she tried to off herself months before. It was natural she'd be upset. Wouldn't you be?
Hotch just nodded and an hour later, Haley has her cell phone.
That's when a ring tone went blasting.
To hear somebody say it stops hurting. Or to hear somebody say she ain't worth it.
Haley's eyes hazed over again, falling back into flashback land.
Saint Elle Marie High School.
April 2010.
Haley hid in the girls restroom, tears gushing down her cheeks. He was such a fucking dick! She knew in school she was "That freak Haley" or "The chick who tried to off herself" but it was so..so fucking rude of him to just leave her there, all alone in a strange club, 15 miles from home because he didn't want his friends to know he was dating Haley Reid.
Her chocolate eyes looked back at herself in the mirror. Her pale cheeks tinged red and rose pink. Lips chapped and in need of some gloss or chap stick. She washed her face off, rubbed the smeared eye liner and mascara away, smeared on some baby pink lip gloss that smelled like cherry and chocolate and told herself to suck it up. Her eyes looked sad. She knew that. She saw it. She smoothed her jacket down and finger combed her hair. She hated this feeling! When her mind rushed a million miles a minute. It made it hard to think. Hard to speak without the words rushing out in blurs. She hated this.
Haley then froze as a voice carried through the hallways "Auditorium, Now!" someone yelled. Students, wondering what it could be, followed the person.
Students poured into the large room between classes. Sighing Haley followed her friend Allison to the room. They took seats and Haley froze when she saw him on stage. Her boyfriend, the dick who left her in the night club a week ago. Alexander Jarmaines. The lights shined off the bit of gel in his sharp, dark brown hair. His normally green eyes looked blue in the lights, like water, clear and unnatural. He moved up to the microphone, guitar in hand.
"Hey! Everyone, see that girl right there? Third room, second seat to the left? Haley Reid." he said.
Eyes fell onto Haley, wandering.
"She's my girlfriend!" he screamed into the crowd of students. Eyes looked her over again, whispers filled the room. Haley Reid? The fucking freak of the school was dating baseball star Alexander Jarmaines? What. The. Fuck?
"Haley! I'm sorry I fucked up." he said.
The music filled the room.
Oh my god. He was gonna sing Brantley Gilbert, her favorite singers of all fucking time!
Alexander sat on a bar stool, the leather bright and red, making his hair stand out even more. He was like a younger, hotter Robert Pattinson with black hair.
"Might just be too much to bear, to hear somebody say it stops hurtin'. Or to hear somebody say she ain't worth it! 'Cause you don't know her like I do! You'll never understand. You don't know what we've been though! Yeah, that girls my best friend. And you can't help me, she's the only one who can! No you don't know how much I've got to lose, you don't know her like I do."
People got wide eyed, watching as he sang, his velvet, soothing voice filled the room.
"It's like she stole my way to breathe, so don't try to tell me it'll stop hurting, and don't try to tell me she'd not worth. You don't know her like I do!"
"And for all ya'll who say Haley is a fuckin' freak? Well she's MY kinda crazy." he said.
Dear God. What the fuck was Alexander? A fucking fallen angel or something?
Haley's heart started to swell as he blasted the music.
"She say's look baby I'm a rock star, grabs my old guitar, playin' it upside down. Playing it in front of our TV. Can't see the ball game so I just wave my lighter and say 'rock on baby, I'd rather watch you anyway.' And when ya done, can I come backstage, get you to sign ya name on that shirt of mine ya wearing. And yeah, she's my kinda crazy. Those little games she plays never get old. She's too cute to get on my last nerves. The way she throws her little fits, biting my lip when we kiss. Ain't no fight she can't win, that my baby and she's my kinda crazy."
People started to cheer.
"You ought to see her in my pickup, she's got to have that radio on. Bless her heart she can't sit still. Head in my lap, feet on the windshield. She says come on baby let me drive. Now honey it's a stick shift, member what ya did last time?"
Laughs and screams filled the room.
"The way she throws her little fits. Biting my lip when we kiss. Ain't no fight she can't win. That's my baby and she's my kinda crazy!"
The music ended and Haley walked up to the stage. Brown eyes wide. Heart beating away in her chest, sweat forming on her palms. She walked up to Alexander and kissed him. Pulling away when hoots filled the room, she blushed red and he yelled to the crowd.
"Yeah, that's my baby and she's my kinda crazy." Before Alexander kissed her again.
End Flashback.
Present Day.
She grabbed her cell and answered it. "Hey baby." she said, cracking a crooked grin.
"I love you too." she whispered. "See ya soon?" she mumbled into the phone.
She hung up and looked at Reid and Hotch, trying to wipe the goofy, in love grin off her face.
At that moment she saw another FBI Agent in the room now, a female around 39 or so with black hair. She smiled a bit at Haley "Boyfriend?" she asked the fellow female.
Haley nodded "Yeah, My boyfriend, Alexander."
"Is he your age as well?" Prentiss asked Haley.
"Nah. He's sixteen." she said.
"A year older then you?" she asked.
"I'll be 16 in four days." she whispered.
That's when Derek popped his head in.
"Garcia wants to speak to us." he said, flashing a grin to Haley before leaving.
Twenty minutes later Prentiss and JJ stepped into the room to speak with Haley again before freezing. Her boyfriend sat by her bed, talking and laughing with her.
And he looked just like Derek, only slightly paler skin and green, not brown eyes.
Holy Shit.
AN: Oh my god? What's this? ANOTHER update not 7 months from the first? OMG. Haha. Enjoy guys. Another chapter soon.