Title: All Again for You

Author: XxSoNfanxX

Rating: T, with Calzona (Callie and Arizona) pairing

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

A note from the author: Hey everyone, how's it going? Well, I'm surprised that I'm writing this because I had decided long ago that writing really wasn't for me. I guess that since the last time I've written, I've matured a lot and (possibly) have improved my writing skills. I didn't think I'd have a reason to write again, but my subconscious has decided that Calzona needs me. Consider this me giving it another shot.

Reviews: Please!

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ARIZONA POV

I don't really know how it happened. I'm not sure when the line between stubbornness and ignorance was blurred, or when it was crossed. Likewise, I can't remember my reasons for holding on so tightly when I knew that I only half believed in my argument all along. Maybe I'm a hypocrite. Maybe my reason for holding on to my stupid beliefs for so long was so I could see if she was willing to catch me when I let go.

I didn't wake up that morning expecting my life to change. I don't think anyone really ever does. When these things happen, they generally catch everyone by surprise. I kept to my newfound morning routine: hitting the snooze button as many times as I needed to before I could force myself up, standing under the shower so long that I barely noticed the water change from hot to cold, making and drinking enough coffee to allow myself to make it out of the house in one piece, and most importantly, making sure that once I was at work, no one could tell how horrible it felt to be there.

That particular morning was especially rough. The night before, I had done something incredibly stupid. I slipped up. I told myself I was done with her, but when I saw her alone in the elevator, when I heard her whisper my name, I caved. Kissing her again was amazing. I had never felt as wonderful. Still, I knew it was wrong. I wanted it to go on forever. I wanted to take her home and beg her to forget that we had broken up but I couldn't. Not when she still wanted her future and I still wanted mine. I heard the elevator warn that we had reached the next floor and I left. I couldn't stand to be there any longer, she didn't deserve to be hurt any more.

I spent the entire drive home cursing at myself. I ate a less than tasty frozen meal (I was never a great cook) and was about to go to sleep early when my phone rang.

I smiled as I saw the caller ID and answered, "Daddy?"