Disclaimer: I own nothing of Grey's Anatomy. Absolutely nothing. I do however own this story, rather it be a great one or a horrific one. All mistakes are my own done in the late night.

Backstory

Callie was the young, hot, smart, Head of Orthopedic surgery, or at least she was set to be, with one sister, Aria, who was as beautiful and intelligent as she happens to be. Their father, Carlos, a rich father that would buy his children the galaxy if he could but, he was also as religious as they come. When she came to the realization that there was a chance that she could possibly have romantic feelings for women, her father was upset. He was a strict religion of catholic, she couldn't really blame him when she barely understood it herself and she just sprang it upon her father and expected him to be okay with it.

Her mom Lucia was a different story. She immediately accepted Callie for who she was because God is the creator of all things and he makes no mistakes. It was really the opposite of what Callie was expected, she expected the roles of her parents to be reversed because she'd always been "daddy's girl" and they saw eye to eye to 80% of their differences. Callie was one of those prodigy's that knew things at an age that she shouldn't have known them, well at least in society's eyes.

Callie graduated high school at the age of 12 after being homeschooled. She then graduated from Huntingdon College studying Biology at the age of 16. Because of her age, she couldn't get into medical school so soon so she took the time to perfect another gift that she had, singing. Even though her family was wealthy, she wanted to be independent and not have to depend on her family's money and she was of age so she could get a job. So, that what she did, sang and work. There aren't many jobs a 16-year-old could work that wasn't in the fast food area but, her dad owned chains of hotels. She worked for her dad hotel but she earned her own paycheck. When she wasn't working she was with her vocal coach.

She even made time to do medical research and each year she applied to medical schools trying to become the youngest accepted. After three years of continuous attempts to get into medical school, with no avail, she sat her parents down and told them she wanted to join the peace corps. After a year of peace corps, she had been accepted into Harvard University as a medical student, at the age of 20. Her voice sounded amazing, you'd think she was a recording artist her voice was so angelic. She had her own healthy bank account aside from her trust fund that her dad set up and she had experience that some 20yr old's couldn't imagine having.

Arizona was the young new Head of Pediatric Surgery. She was as closed off as a person could possibly be. She could be the sweetest person you've ever known in your entire existence but, if you get on her bad side, you'll want to forget that you ever even known her name. She had one brother, Tim, who followed in his father's Daniel footsteps in the United States Marines (oorah). Tim was her backbone, no matter how far or close they were together they would always be there for one another. Her mother, Barbara (or Barb as I like to call her) was a supportive parent.

They all were supportive of her when she came out with her sexuality at the tender age of 18. She had suspicions her whole life from wanting to wear her dads clothing to having sexual thoughts about other females when she viewed them. When she told her parents that she was gay, she was so scared that she waited until she was in college to tell them.

Arizona was smart, she had taken core courses that she would need for college in her junior and senior year so that she could go straight into her biology major. When Tim joined the Marines during the time she left for Stanford, she felt lost. Her best friend was off to boot camp and they were miles apart from one another. She loved the fact that he chose to serve the country, he was standing for what he believed in and she couldn't be any prouder of him (even though he was the oldest). She was basically a junior in college at 18, two more years and she'll hopefully be headed to the United Kingdom to study at Oxford. Life was great, she had her family, the little friends she does have, and her passion for medicine.

***NOTE: So, what'd you think? This is just something to get me going and hopefully jump right into it the next few chapters or so. I have a somewhat idea of where I want this to go but it has changed like 5x since I've started and I deleted and edited so much. I plan to jump 5 or 6 years into the awesome future so, Callie would be 25-26 and Arizona will be 23-24. If everything stays on track the way its planted in my mind RIGHT NOW, its going to be a good chapter to me. Lets Hope.

****OFF-TOPIC: When reading I always wondered why writers would tease with short chapters less than 500 words, now I know. Especially for people who aren't natural writers (unless its an essay for school LOL). BTW I love you guys you write long chapters and fulfill my awesome desires. K, tell me what you think. Please.