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Chapter One – The Secluded Spot
Izzie knew thing had not changed since yesterday. Again none of her friends were talking to her. She couldn't cope with being blanked at the table so she just got up and left. She just walked. Walked through the door. The coldness of the slight wind caught her as she walked to a secluded spot. No one ever sat the. Ever. So she went. Sat down and started eating. She couldn't believe that everything had changed just because of that one drunken mistake. Yeah, she had slept with George. But she kept wondering why they were not blanking him. It take two to tango. But all she could do was wait it out.
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Mark Sloan couldn't believe what he had just seen. Addison coming out of the on-call room with Alex Karev. He didn't know what to feel. He didn't know which was worse. The fact that Addison had broke the pact or the fact that he believe she could last 60 days without sex. I mean he was managing. He didn't want to just stand there so he walked. Walked through the doors to go to where he always sat. 'Was that Izzie Stevens?' he thought as he saw her. She looked up to see him. She caught his eye as she moved over and patted where she had just been sitting. He sat down and put his head in his hands. He kept think about Addison and Alex walking out the on-call room. He knew that that would be always stuck in his head. "Want one?" He looked up to see Izzie holding out a packet of cookies.
"Don't mind if I do Stevens." He put his hand in the packet and pulled out a cookie. "Thanks." He added after. He sat there chewing the cookie. There was silence. A comfortable silence. One he didn't want to break so he just sat there looking down
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Izzie still couldn't believe that Mark Sloan was sat next to her. She didn't like him. But she didn't hate him. He was one of thoese people she had never got to known. Just judged. But who could blame her. He was aa womanizer. Had a different woman everynight. But now all she wanted to know what why she was upset. She couldn't think of anything but she didn't want to ask. This was the most comfortable she had felt in weeks. She didn't want to ruin it.
She felt her pager go. She didn't want to leave but she had to. So she picked up her things and left.
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Mark was left alone. He was starting to know what that really felt like. The comfortable silence had turned into a normal silence and he hated it. He didn't know why but everything seemed better when she was there but now she was gone everything became normal again. He was still thinking about what he had seen. He knew that the image would never go. He then just got up and left.
