I don't own these characters. Well, a few of them are mine, but the ones that matter belong to Shonda Rhimes and abc.

A/N: I didn't forget about "Broken Things", this just popped in my head and typed it up. I wasn't gonna post yet...but then I changed my mind... and here we are. I hope you guys like it.

::..Arizona's POV..::

"Uhh, 30 on 6, please." I tell the man behind the counter of the gas station. He nodded and took my money. Walking out of the Sunoco to my car, I notice that I'm, in fact, parked in front of pump number 4, not 6. 'Shit' I think to myself. The gas station is empty so I hop in my car to pull around to pump number 6. As I'm about to back out of my current spot, I see a light blue car pull up to the pump that I just put 30 bucks onto. Freakin' awesome.

Preparing to face some cocky guy, I put on my best smile and hop out of my car, ready to kill him with kindness. Walking over to the fancy car, I am pleasantly surprised when I see a gorgeous Latina hop out. 'Whoa' I think to myself, 'Was not expecting that.'

"Uhh, hi." I say, smiling at the woman in front of me.

"Hey" she says. I can tell that she's a bit confused.

"I kind of put 30 bucks into that pump you just pulled into," I say pointing to her T-Bird. "I asked for gas for he wrong pump and I was just about to pull in…but then you did and I was just wondering if you could move your car so I can get my gas." I finish.

She looks at me with an expression that I can't really read. "Sooo, you're saying you want me to get into my car, pull out of the spot I'm in, find another spot, pull into that spot, and then get out to get gas?" she says to me. Her face is now serious and I can tell that I might have to put up a fight to get her to move.

"Yeah." is all I say.

"Ha!" she laughs a sarcastic laugh. "Right."

"I mean I did pay for it…it's my gas." I tell her, crossing my arms.

"Well, I'm not moving." she says to me, "Next time you should really be more careful, okay?" she talks to me like I'm a five year old.

"What? What do you mean I should be more careful? I paid for that gas! I'll have your car—"

"Whoa, I'm just kidding, I'll to move it now!" she cuts me off, laughing.

"Oh," I say, "You shouldn't toy like that with strangers. I could have been some psycho who could have snapped and killed you or something!" I say to her, softening my glare. Suddenly, I'm a little nervous. I want to be annoyed, but man, she's so beautiful, I can't even pretend to be upset.

"I'm sure you're not a psycho and you're too cute to be a killer." she said with a wink. 'Is she flirting with me? No way, I have to be imagining it' I think to myself.

I smiled at her showing my dimples, "You don't know that." I look at my feet, "You really shouldn't play with strangers." I say, looking back up at her.

She laughs and sticks out her left hand, "Callie Torres" she tells me. I shake her hand, still smiling.

"Arizona Robbins." I introduce myself.

"Like the state?" she asks me.

"Nope, like the battleship."

"Well, Arizona Robbins…like the battleship, I guess we aren't strangers anymore." she says, "Now, I can play with you all I want."

I lift an eyebrow. I wonder if she intended for that to sound the way it did. As if she could read my mind, I see her eyes go wide as she stutters, "I—uh—I didn't mean for that to sound like that! What I meant was umm… I guess—" she stops when her phone rings.

"Talk to me, Karev." she says to the person on the other end of her iPhone, "Yeah, I can get there in about 10 minutes…Like surgery serious?" she asked, her face scrunching up as she receives an answer. "Crap, ok, get him prepped and I'll be there as soon as I can…Ok…Oh, Have my scrubs ready!…alright, bye."

Hanging up her phone, she looked over to the gas station store. "Shit!" she says under her breath. I turn and look in the direction that she's starring in and see that the previously empty gas station was full of people now.

"Umm…?" I say.

"I have somewhere that I need to be, like, right now, but I need gas, or I won't get there at all and there are so many people and—"

Her rambling is so cute, I don't want to stop her, but I do. "Uhh, just take the gas in my pump." I say, pointing to her car.

"Seriously? Wow, you don't have to do that." she says to me.

"No, really, that phone call seemed serious, take the gas." I say softly. Any other time, I would not have offered twice, but there was something about this woman.

"You are amazing, thank you so much." she says, digging in her purse. She pulled out a few bills and handed them to me, "That should cover it." she yells to me, jogging over to her pump.

I count the money and see that she gave me 50 dollars. "Hey, wait this is too—" I look up but by then, she had been pulling off. "much." I finish.

"Umm, alrighty then" I say to myself, walking back into the gas station to get 30 dollars on 4.

After pumping my gas, I get into my car. As I'm about to start my car, I hear my phone ring. I look to see who it is and I'm surprised to be getting a call from Sammy, my brother's fiancée.

"Samantha, hey!" I say with a smile.

My smile quickly fades when I hear her tone. "Arizona," she says, "Tim's been in

an accident. I'm not sure what happened or how serious it is, but I just got a call from Jack telling me to get to the hospital." I can't seem to form words and for that reason, I'm silent. "Arizona? Arizona are you there?" she says.

"Yeah, I'm here. Did they take him to my hospital?" I say, referring to my job.

"No, umm Seattle Grace Mercy West. I'm on my way there now." she says.

"Ok. I'm on my way too…Ok…Yeah, be safe. Bye" I hang up with Sammy.

I start the car and pull out of the gas station. "Please be okay. Please be okay. Please be okay…" I whisper to myself as I make my way to the hospital.

A/N: I'm sure you guys know, reviews are emosewa-backwards and if you all could throw me a few, tell me how yall are feeling about this, that's be sweeeeeet. Thanks. =D