Growing up, you were broke, smart but poverty ridden. Often it was food or heating in your parent’s one bedroom apartment in New York City. That didn’t stop you from trying as hard as you could to make a better life for yourself, thats how you ended up in the BAU working along with Spencer Reid.

Spencer had to raise himself, he’s a child prodigy, his dad left him and his mother. His mother has schizophrenia which often ended in him having to take care of her and raise himself.

After a heavy case, you both decide to hang out. So you go to Walmart at 11PM. Which ends up with you sitting in the shopping cart, him pushing it and throwing snacks in the cart, hitting you. You both laughed loudly. Finally having a moment of sunshine to be big kids, relive what you missed.

Spencer grabbed some Pop Tarts and threw them at you… then tripped on his lace and sent the cart forward while falling on his face. You ended up crashing into a shelf, crying of laughter as he looked up at you with a pout.