Disclaimer: All/most characters belong to ABC and Shonda Rhimes.
First things first, I'm an amateur writer and this is my first fan-fiction. All mistakes are mine.
This is a Callie/Arizona story based off of Taylor Swift's song, "You Belong With Me." I got the idea while on a road-trip, and couldn't wait to put it into words. I hope everyone enjoys the story, and please leave a review if you want me to continue.
Loud screaming is what woke Arizona Robbins up. With sleep still present in her eyes, she checked the time on her alarm clock. It was barely past 2:00 a.m. Cursing under her breath, she swung her legs over the side of her bed and stomped towards her window; anger driving every move. Forcefully pulling back the curtain, she saw exactly what she expected.
Callie Torres had Spanish flowing from her lips like a waterfall as she yelled at her boyfriend. She was just so pissed. She could feel adrenaline pumping through her veins as her face turned a sickly shade of red. The hair-tie that held up a jumble of raven locks started to give out as Callie shook her head furiously attempting to calm herself down.
"No! You don't get to say that, Owen!" The brunette paced back and forth across her spacious room, rage fueling every step. "Oh, really? You're going to try and blame me for your actions? You know what, I'm done! It's not my fault you decided to go and sleep with that slut!"
With tears creating tracks down her face, Callie turned and chucked her phone at the wall next to her window. As the phone hit the wall,she saw an angry blonde looking at her through her window. Callie went to retrieve her phone and mouthed, "sorry," to Arizona. She felt so bad for waking her up. But honestly right now, all that was on her mind was her boyfriend and that slut Boswell.
Despite it being a school night, and her being utterly exhausted from studying, Arizona was genuinely concerned for Callie. This had happened over ten times in the past month. She would wake up to Callie screaming at Owen for God knows what. It was an abusive relationship and she wished she there was a way to help Callie. But, it was no longer Arizona's place to be comforting her.
Instead, Arizona responded by mouthing the words, "it's okay." She sent the still shaking brunette a small smile and returned to her bed, hoping to get a little bit of sleep in before she had to wake up again. As she laid down, her phone vibrated. The name Callie popped up on her lock-screen. A loud sigh escaped pink lips as she grabbed her phone to respond.
-I'm really sorry I woke you up. -Callie
Arizona's heart slowly started to drop. She honestly felt so bad for Callie. All the brunette ever did was try to make others happy, and never considered that she was hurting herself in the process. So spending a minute or two debating on whether she really needed those four hours of sleep, she sat up and started to type.
-It's okay. I swear. Do you want to talk about it? -Arizona
The blonde chewed on her nails as she waited for a response. She didn't want Callie to think she was being nosy. She just cared for her and wanted to help her however she could.
-I don't think so. It's just Owen. And school. I can't stand all this drama. It's driving me crazy. -Callie
-I would say I know how you feel, but I don't. Either way, I'm here if you want to talk. -Arizona
-Thanks, Zo. Again, I'm so, so sorry for waking you up. It won't happen again. -Callie
A smile graced the blonde's lips as she saw the brunette's use of her nickname. It was probably just out of habit, but it still warmed her heart, and caused heat to rise to her pale cheeks. Still smiling, she typed a quick goodbye, and dropped her phone onto her side table. As she rolled over and sleep started to pull her under, she heard a ping. Arizona Robbins fell asleep with happiness gracing her features.
Super short, but I think you get the idea. I have a ton of ideas for this story, so again, if you want this story to continue, please leave a review telling me so. It would be highly appreciated.