Hello! Thank you for reading! It means a lot! This is my first Grey's story on fan fiction, and my first story on my new account! I don't own Greys but I wish I did!
There was something about the little blue plus that made her feel even sicker; it was officially official, she was no longer an unintentional dirty mistress, and now a full blown home wrecker.
Meredith let out a sob, chucking the plastic into the sink with the rest of the positive sticks, though her first still laid on the window sill beside her, the little face smiling up at her. As a doctor, she knew an individual test could be wrong, and she was definitely not ready to make mistakes, and especially not about something quite as important as this. She wasn't even sure she wanted to be a mom, what with her crappy childhood, not wanting to make the same mistakes her mother did; would she even have the time? She was an intern, and even if she did want a child, she was officially officially a homewrecker with her McBaby. Mc Slutty slut.
"Meredith? You okay? You've been in there for like, and hour and a half!" Izzie called throughout the locked bathroom door.
"Seriously, Mer, open up!" Cristina said, annoyed that she had been sitting outside a door for over an hour on her day off.
They heard the lock click and the door slide open, to come face to face with a distraught Meredith standing over the discarded pregnancy test boxes. "I'm a home wrecker." she whispered, as if only saying it out loud would make it believable, as if she was still trying to get her head around it.
Again, thank you! I'm sorry that this is so short, but I'd thought I would give it a short trial to see if anyone reads it or likes it, or even if anyone wants it continued. I'm going to give this a trial period, so if you do like it please review, or it'll end up scrapped.