(Another picture of Reid to the side)

andreapez32 UGH THANKS AGAIN

Baylor's POV

I sighed and groaned rolling around and making a weird noise when I couldn't find a pillow. I suddenly felt a pillow and I grabbed it and then pulled it to me. I cuddled up to it and it suddenly vibrated and a chuckle was resounded throughout the air. Peeling my eyes open I looked and saw that I was laying on top of a very real, a very not pillow Reid. I shrieked and tried to get off of him and by doing this I ended on the floor and I took Reid down with me.

He had his weight on his hands and he had a small smirk tugging at the edge of his lips. All I knew was that this wasn't a good thing. My eyes widened as I struggled trying to get him off of me. His eyes widened as well and he snapped out of his daze while he scrambled off of me. I chuckled lightly and then tried to get up.

Which I was totally unfocused on anything else so of course I would hit my head on the bottom of the table. "Shit!" The word flew out of mouth before I knew what was happening.

Reid looked shocked but then helped me up and I rubbed the back of my head while muttering like a drunken sailor. Reid started laughing and then walked out of the room with me screaming at him to get back here and help me because damn that coffee table took steroids or something. I heard his chuckled come back into the room and he appeared with a nice pack which I snatched out of his hand rather greedily. He laughed even more as I let out a warped moan when the harsh ice touched my scalp.

I scowled at him and he held his hands up in a surrender motion to which I smiled at. "How long was I asleep?" I asked, not even knowing when I dozed off.

"At least two before I fell asleep, did you know it's four in the morning?" He asked sheepishly.

My eyes were as wide as saucers, "Oh Grams is going to, u- kill me."

I stumbled over my words almost saying um but I knew that I wouldn't let myself do that, not happening again. Looking around I picked myself up and wandered over to the door, scrambling to put on my shoes. "Where are you going?" He asked.

I turned and looked at him then pulled him out of the door and dragged him to the car, "Have you even met my Grams?"

He nodded and I remembered when she sacked him kicking him and Lance out of the room. He cringed just thinking of it, "Yeah it hurt like a bitch."

My eyes turned icy cold. He hurt me so much more and he was complaining about a kick to his manhood? Stupid person. "That's what I thought in my bedroom while you were beating the shit out of me," I said in a cool voice.

He immediately turned to me with a worried look, "Look I know I deserve a lot more then what I got, I wouldn't stop you if you stabbed me in the leg right now, but can you at least give me the list and I an prove to you I will make it up to you?"

I nodded. I knew that he was going I have to fight damn hard for me to get there, but right now my thoughts should be on my grams.

****

When we pulled into my house there was police car out front. Are you kidding me? I get in trouble sometimes but come on have a little faith in me. I ran out as soon as Reid stops and the footsteps behind me assures that he would come and help. It was the least that he could do.

When I walked in my grandma was in front of me in five seconds flat. "Where were you Baylor Anne Greenberg?" She yelled, "And you were with this-this boy! The one who hurt you! I raised you to have more common sense!"

"Grams. Gram it's okay now," I cooed, "He's making up for it and he's going to have a hell time trying to."

I looked over at Reid who looked at me with something I couldn't decipher what it was but it was intimate and it was a bit scary for me. I never had a boyfriend so I guess that's why. Woah, Reid is not my boyfriend. Nope no no no no. "She's worth it," Reid said with a half smile.

"Damn straight," Grams said and turned to the officer, "Sorry for your troubles Sir."

He nodded quickly and ran out of the house because of something that was spoken to him in his Bluetooth speaker. "Now you better make him work damn hard for you," grams said and jabbed a finger in Reid's direction.

She then turned to Reid and for a 70 year old who's 5'0 she can sure be intimidating. "If you screw up your dead. I have a place where I can bury the body. Also remember that you don't deserve her and she is doing you a favour by even letting you talk to her," she finished her mini rant and Reid gulped.

"Yes ma'am," he said in a formal tone.

"Good," she stated firmly, "Now who wants cookies?"

Only grams.

Though Reid didn't mind the attention getting out elsewhere and he practically bolted to the kitchen behind my grandma. I chuckled lightly at this and he quirked an eyebrow but I just kept on giggling while he rolled his eyes at me. When me and Reid finally got there grams had two plates with a bunch of her famous chocolate chip cookies and milk on the counter.

She looked between me and Reid with a stern expression before cracking a small smile. "Go eat this in your room but leave the door open, understood?" She questioned.

Reid nodded quickly and grabbed the plate then muttered his thanks to which she told him that he should be thankful. I have such a lovely grandma, but I love her to death.

When we got to my room Reid sat down uncomfortably on the old chair that was there. Laughing I patted beside me on the bed and I just rolled my eyes. He came over and the laid down with his feet still off of the bed. "When's your dad getting back?" He asked.

When my dad left he went to the military, take his stress and loss out by killing people. At least he didn't kill random people so I was thankful for that. He would always drop by once he was done serving for the time, but I knew that he still wasn't ready to look after me yet. That was okay. My mom dying took a toll on both of us.

"Two weeks," I replied and then a small smirk made its way to my face.

"I'm going to make the list now."

He looked at me in confusion but I just kept looking through my drawers until I found a paper and a pen. When I clambered back onto my bed I sprawled myself across it in a very unattractive way.

1. Have dinner with my dad.

2.Have dinner with grams.

3. Find one thing about me that nobody knows.

4. Get Wiley a date with one of your friends (a/n wink wink nudge nudge)

5. Tell me everything about you.

6. Tell me one thing that no one knows about you.

7. I get to ask thirty questions.

8. Find me a four leaf clover.

9. Go shopping with me.

10. Watch ten chickflicks in a row.

11. Be a girl in a Facebook photo.

12. Text someone you know and tell them your pregnant.

13. Jump into Cranky Franks house with nothing but a speedo on at 1:00 AM

14. Don't kiss or sleep with any girls.

15. Your going to meet my mom.

16. Teach me something

17. Let me ride your motorbike.

18. Take me on a date (as a friend)

19. Kiss a frog

When I was finished with my list I decided to leave 20 for when he was finished with the others. I handed it to him and he looked at me in shock. "You want me to jump into cranky franks pool in nothing but a speedo at 1:00 in the morning?" He exclaimed

"Yep," I said and smiled, "What do you want to do first?"

"Might as well get the hardest done first right?" He asked.

I nodded and made a gesture with my hands to go on.

"Let's go see your mom."