"I can't believe it; I kissed her… in the bathroom at Joe's. Well I mean I kinda do believe it. I've seen her around the hospital because she's really hard to miss. I'm talking super gorgeous, leggy with deep brown eyes gorgeous. Not that I'm stalking her or anything, I don't go out of my way to find her, well I mean except for that first time when I overheard that group of interns talking about, well lets just say it involved a basement and some lacy underwear, I mean come on how do you pass that up. There were also those times in the gallery, but that was strictly professional curiosity on those specific orthopedic surgeries, I can't help that she just happened to be the surgeon performing those surgeries in her amazingly fitted light blue scrubs. And technically I was at Joe's first tonight, so I'm so obviously not a stalker. I mean I only followed her into the bathroom to see if she was alright, which she wasn't. I knew why she was upset; I mean working at a hospital people gossip…a lot, and about everything. So I knew and I wanted to help. You know pep talks are kinda my thing and I filled this one with a lot of pep, well maybe a little too much pep cause it did end with me kissing her, so yeah maybe I went a little heavy on the pep. That's o.k. though cause I think she likes me, she may not be aware of it yet but I'm super at getting people to see things my way…I think it has to do with being a Peds surgeon, those kids really rub off on you. I me-"
"Lady that'll be 25 bucks."
"Wow that was quick ride," opening the tiny clutch Arizona pulled out two twenty's and handed them to the cab driver. Sliding towards the door she pulled on the handle and hopped out before he could give her the change. Sticking her blonde head back in the cab before she closed the door she said one last thing, "Calliope, Dr. Calliope Torres, she's the woman I kissed in the bathroom and I think I want to take her on a date, maybe even be her girlfriend," and with that she shut the door and headed towards her building.
"Lady I have no doubt that you'll be able to talk her into it somehow," the cabby yelled out the window as he pulled away.
Callie couldn't stop the thoughts that were crashing around in her brain. I'm not ready for a relationship. Soft smooth lips. People are talking about me behind my back. Shiny blonde curls. I have some serious trust issues. But God those dimples. She slowly stirred her drink, completely oblivious to the distraught Little Grey sitting next to her.
"Callie seriously what happened in there?" Lexie asked trying to cover the interest in her voice with concern.
"She has dimples and I have trust issues and that is not a good combination, it's a very bad combination, a combination that can never happen." Grabbing her purse Callie made a bee line for the door, any situation that alcohol couldn't fix ice cream definitely could, so that was her plan.
Lexie sat on the stool watching Callie's leather clad back make a hasty retreat. A slow smile spread across her face, she knew exactly what dimples Callie was talking about. They happened to belong to the Peds surgeon that had been staring at them, well staring at Callie from across the bar. They were the same dimples that had followed an upset Callie into the bathroom and the same dimples that emerged from that bathroom with a stunned Callie on their heels. Lexie may be young but she was far from naïve. Chuckling as she downed the last of her drink she looked over at Joe, "Work is about to get very interesting."