Hi! This is my new story of Merder and Jolex. It isn't canon, you'll understand everything as the story develop.

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Alex was in a masks party. The only reason he was there was because his best friend, Meredith Grey, arranged this party, and she made him come. He had a black suit and a black mask, which he bought in a children shop. There was a lot of people who were dancing together, most of them were drunk, or didn't even recognized the other. Alex grinned at them. He never understood those people. It was all about the money for them, and that's it.

"Having fun?" he heard the voice of Cristina Yang, another friend of his, who would never admit that they friends said to him. She wore a red dress, and it was her four martini.

"Please, this is pathetic."he chuckled and glanced over her and she laughed "and you are so drunk." Alex rolled his eyes and went over to the door, walking outside. There was a bunch over there and he sat there alone. It was all crap. All of the people who smiled, and talked nicely and polite to each other, it was a show, it was fake. Alex hated it. He hated almost each and everyone of those people.

He didn't even noticed the woman that got out of the party too. It was dark, and she wore a black mask, and a black dress as well. She looked like she was going to puke. Alex knew almost all of the people in Paris, but he never saw this woman. She looked like she didn't enjoy the party just as much as he didn't. She didn't noticed him, she just took her phone and started called someone. The person she called didn't answered and she looked exhausted. "Damn it."

"Are you okay?" he asked her and she turned around to look at him. She tried to recognize him. After a few seconds she came and sat next to him. "I'm Alex Karev." he told her and handed his hand, so he could shook her hand. She shook her hand and smiled "And you are?" he asked her after she didn't say a word.

"Not telling you my name." she said to him and he laughed.

"Seriously?" he kept on laughing "I just asked for your name."

"You need to earn things to get them." the woman told him.

"Then at least show me your face." he damned.

"No way." She smiled.

"At least I got a smile from you." he smiled back "are you new here? I never saw you around, and I know pretty much everyone in here." he asked her.

"Let's just say I'm an old friend in Paris." she said "Why aren't you in their?" she asked him.

"This is all crap, people who dressing up and acting like friends while they talk at each other's back all of the time." he answered "the only reason I am here is because my best friend, Meredith Grey, there's no way you don't know her, she is famous in here, she made me to go to here." he said.

"Wait a second, are you a friend of Meredith Grey?" she asked him.

"Since we were kids.. why?" he was confused, of course Mer was one of the richest women in the whole world, but why she cared about it?

"Nothing, I gotta go." she told him and stood up, starting to walk to the party again.

"You're not even gonna tell me your name?" he asked her and she turned around in a devilish smile. She walked to him slowly and got more and more closer to his body, moving her hands to his shoulder, pressing her mouth to his. "Have a great life Alex." she said to him and walked again. Alex laughed and smiled a big smile. He had no idea who she was, but there was no why he'll never see her again.