Hey guys! I'm back with another story! I wanted to do something different with our favorite girls. This will be a Calzona love story. Calzona is endgame but it may take our girls sometime to figure out what they want. I am open to any and all suggestions. Just let me know in a nice and respectful way. Anyways I hope you guys like it. I have a couple chapters written already so I will have those posted by the end of the day :)
Suite-mates
Chapter One
Arizona POV:
It's the summer before my junior year of college and I'm moving into my own apartment. Well technically I will be sharing it with another person, someone whom I have yet to meet, but I'm okay with that. I've always liked meeting new people. I've been at Stephen F. Austin State University since my freshman year and I've had four roommates. It's funny because all of them seemed to not like me. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that I was gay, but I actually never shared that fact with them.
Now that I think about it, my Cindy Crawford poster that was over my bed was probably the dead give away. Which is why I am now officially moved off campus and will be staying in my apartment. Plus I will have my own room, which is the best part of living off-campus because sharing one room with another person was not that fun. Our beds where so close together that if we reached over, while in our beds, we could give the other a high five. Now that I have enough hours I can move off campus and I'm so excited because I dreaded living on campus.
"All right Zona. Where do you want this stuff?" my father, The Cornell, asks as he walks into my apartment.
"In my room dad. It's the big white door that's open and mom is standing in the middle of," the blonde answers back sarcastically.
"Honey please don't start with your dad", my mother says as she comes out of my room to help my dad.
"Hey, no need to get snappy sweetie, I'm just trying to make sure", my dad responds again.
"I know dad, I'm just a little nervous about meeting my new suite-mate. I have no idea who she is and where she is from."
"Well I'm sure everything will be fine. Just be the good man in the storm that I raised you to be and everything will fall into place."
"Thanks dad," I say as I put my last bag in my room.
The apartment that we will be staying in is considered to be "off-campus" apartment living. They actually just finished building these apartments at the end of the spring semester so they allowed all the students to move in at the beginning of summer before school start. I chose to go ahead and move down here so that I can get acquainted with living off-campus and maybe find a job. The whole apartment has hardwood floors and the kitchen is open-spaced and connects with the dining and living area. It has all black appliances and we also have our own washer and dryer, which are fancy and light up with an LCD screen. It's already furnished with living room and bedroom furniture. The beds are huge and freaking amazing. They have these new memory foam mattresses that you just melt into once you lay down.
Our apartment is a loft so it's upstairs and have a huge balcony, which can be accessed from both of our rooms and the living room. It's pretty pricey to live here but I get enough money in scholarships and grants to pay for it as well as my brand new all black Range Rover that I bought before coming down here for the summer. My family is very proud of my accomplishments while I've been in college. I've made the President list each year I've been here and because I'm the only child so my parents love to spoil me. As a fact, once they became on board with me moving off campus, they decided that I would need a car so they took me to get my black beauty.
As I'm finishing unpacking my room, my parents having left an hour ago because they had to make it back home before dark, I hear the front door open and a loud bang. As I'm walking out of my room I hear voices.
"Dammit Mark, I told you to be careful with that box. I have some valuable shit in there," a tall caramel skinned brunette says as her back is turned to me.
Just with her back to me, I can tell that she is beautiful. She have on some short light blue jean shorts and a short sleeved see through tan blouse, with a blue jean collar and some tan sandals. Her long dark tresses are long and wavy and stop right above her waistline.
"Um. Hi," I say to girl whose back is still to me.
The brunette finally turns around and I am left speechless. She has the most beautiful mega watt smile I have ever seen. Her smile is perfect. She has the most whitest and straightest teeth that I can't help but stare at her mouth. I notice that she is still staring at me and I suddenly become weak in the knees.
"Hi, I'm Callie. I'm your new suite-mate."
Callie POV:
I'm new to this school and the small town that it is in. I had to transfer from Miami University because it was just too many memories there. I'm a foster child, well was a foster child up until last year. My foster parents got into a bad car wreck and died, leaving me alone yet again. I am very sad that they died. They where the closest family I had since I went into the system. When I was ten my biological parents were killed in a drive by shooting. It's crazy because they where on their annual date night that they have every Thursday night.
My father was a very rich man who owned many successful businesses around Miami and other places around the world. That one night changed my life forever. My parents where walking from the restaurant they had dinner at and an unmarked car drove by and opened fire on both of them. I got the news the night day from my babysitter who also found out that morning. Apparently one of his business plans did not turn out the way the other wanted so they killed my father and mother out of retaliation.
Since then I have been in five foster homes and I even lived on the street at one point. There was this one family who would treat me so badly and one day I had enough so I ran away. It didn't last long because my social worker found me and took me back to CPS but they found me another family, which was my last foster family.
On my eighteenth birthday my father's lawyer came to visit my foster family and me and gave me this huge manila folder. Inside were the documents for every beach and vacation house my parents owned, the deed to the house back in Miami and all of the accounts my father had along with my trust fund that I had no idea even existed. After that day my foster parents changed. Once I came into all of that money they tried to use me to get to it. I ended up giving them a large sum of money just so they could get off my back about it and that's how they died. They had bought a brand new sports car and were going 140 miles down the turnpike at night and it flipped over and crashed.
Which is why I am here in Texas. I needed a new start and a new place to settle in. My best-friend Mark Sloan came down here with me. He has been my rock since everything happened with my parents. We met in high school and have been friends since then. He also went to Miami University with me and he had to talk his parents into letting him coming here to Texas with me. Once they were on board, me and Mark packed all of our things, found these apartments and moved down here. I had to spend a lot of money to get everything down here. I had just bought a car before I moved down here so I had them ship it here along with my other things. Mark and I took a plane to Houston, which is two hours away from here because that's the closest they could ship, all of our things. Once we got everything packed into my car and a little u-haul to connect to my car, we drove down here to Nacogdoches.
As we drove into Nacogdoches, a small town in East Texas, it was so beautiful. They're so many trees and land that went on for miles. Once we finally made it to the small town I was able to find our new apartments quickly because its only one road into town and everything is available on each side of the road. Including the campus, which is in walking distance of our apartments. We got our keys from the front office and moved all of Marks things into his apartment, which is on the other side of the complex. Since I got a loft we are in our own complex that was built behind the one Mark lives in. We have our own community pool and gym in our complex. It's the same apartments just these are the newer addition to the ones Mark lives in. I tried to get him to move in the lofts but he said he was cool with the regular apartments.
As we are walking up the stairs to bring in my things, Mark opens the door and drops my box with all of my pictures of my family.
"Dammit Mark, I told you to be careful with that box. I have some valuable shit in there,"I say as I bend down to retrieve the box.
As I'm trying to pick up the box Mark dropped I hear the most soft and sweetest voice ever.
"Um. Hi," the voice says.
I turn around and I am met with the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.
"Hi, I'm Callie. I'm your new suite-mate," I say to the blonde who is just staring at me with those gorgeous blue eyes of hers.
She finally comes around and approaches me with her hand out stretched.
"Hi, I'm Arizona. I'm your suite-mate as well," she replies while still shaking my hand.
I don't let her hand go as I point to Mark who is behind me watching this whole exchange between us.
"This asshole behind me is my best-friend Mark," I introduce them and Mark immediately tries to take her hand from mines.
"Mark Sloan, it's a pleasure to meet you," he says with his flirty smile on his face.
"Arizona Robbins", the short-haired curly blond says as I have yet to let go of her hand.
"Ummm, Callie," Mark says as he gestures to my hand still holding the soft one of Arizona.
"Oh I am so sorry," I say as I step back and let Arizona's hand goes. I see a small pout on her face as I let go and Mark moves right in and shakes her hand.
"Hey it's nice to meet you guys. I was wondering when my suite-mate was going to show. I thought I was going to be here the summer by myself. Now I'm glad I'm not."
"Yeah I understand, I just had to come on down here while I had a chance. Plus I knew it wouldn't be as crowded since it's not the first day of school", Callie says as she walks her stuff to her room and unlock it.
"Wow this bedroom is huge and it's so pretty and bright. I love it", I say as I run and jump on my bed. "Oh my God this bed feels so amazing," I say as I close my eyes and just take in my room.
"I know right, that what I said when I saw mine. So... do you need any help moving in," Arizona says and then a tall man walks in with two huge boxes in his hand.
"Actually no, I hired some movers to help me move all of this stuff here. Thanks for the offer."
Arizona looks at me as if she was disappointed so she turns around and heads to her room. I look at her small figure as it walks to her side of the apartment and I follow her. I stand in her door as I see her finish putting her clothes in her dresser. I watch her put her things away for a few minutes and then she makes eye contact with me. I have to take in a breath because she really is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. After we stare for a while I finally open my mouth to speak.
"So I was thinking of cooking tonight. Once everything is moved in and put away maybe we can go to store and grocery shop together. You know since we are sharing this apartment I think it will be okay if we share food and stuff. Or at least go shopping together and what not. What do you think?" I ask softly.
"I think that is a great idea. I'm actually almost done unpacking. I can help you if you want and then once we are finished we can go shopping together."
"Okay sounds like a plan. Umm I think the movers are finished. I didn't have that much but I really did not feel like carrying all that stuff upstairs." We walk out of Arizona's room and head into the living room. I notice that Mark is nowhere to be found. That's when I hear his voice outside the apartment door. I walk to door with Arizona behind me and slowly open it. Right outside our door is Mark flirting with some tall skinny red head. I open the door wider so he can see us standing there and that's when he turns around.
"Hey Callie, Blondie, this is Addison Montgomery. She lives next door to you guys with her friend Teddy Altman. They said that they are throwing a party tonight and wanted us to come over," Mark says with a huge smile on his face.
"Hi, I'm Addison and you must be Callie and Arizona. It's so nice to meet you two", the red head says as she shakes both Callie and Arizona hands.
"It's nice to meet you too", they both say in unison as Mark and Addison look amused at their response.
Callie is standing in front of Arizona almost like she is protecting or shielding her from any close danger. Addison notices this but doesn't say anything.
"So are you guys going to come over? My suite-mate is out now buying everything for tonight. It's going to be a small kick back. Not to big but not to small either. It will probably be about maybe 20 of us."
"Oh umm okay sure, Arizona and I actually have plans for tonight but maybe after-wards we can swing by", Callie answers as she turns and look at Arizona to see if she is okay with that. The blonde smiles and nods her head while squeezing the tan hand that somehow were entangled in hers.
"Yeah that's fine with me," the blonde answers as she stares in the chocolate brown eyes of Callie's.
"Okay umm, yeah come by when ever. We will probably start everything at 10, which should give you plenty of time to do whatever. Just come right in when you come," Addison says as she turns around and whispers something in Marks ear. Mark smiles and then shakes his head yes to the red head.
"Alright then Cal and Blondie. I offered Addison here my services for the party. I have to help her put something's together so I'll see you guys later," Mark responds as he and Addison disappear behind the door next to us.
"I guess it's just you and me now," Arizona says in a low flirty voice.
Callie lets out a small laugh and grabs Arizona hand and she pulls the small blonde inside their apartment.
"Yep, it's just you and me," she says as she closes the front door.
So what do you guys think?
