"Mer. Mer! We have got to go… our shift starts in like twenty minutes." Izzie took her best friend by the hand and drug her out of the living room.

"Izz, wait! I at least wanna see what happens to that …walking herpe!" Meredith broke free and ran back to the couch. "She was being a super slut today, so something good's gotta happen!"

Isabel walked back to watch her friend watch TV. "Meredith, that is not healthy! You don't know those damn people! Plus, It's fake."

Meredith Grey turned off the television, and gave her friend, co-worker and roommate the evil eye. "First off all, when you watch wrestling every week, twice a week, you feel like you know them; and secondly, it is not…not fake!"

The girl's sped to Seattle Grace Medical where they were scheduled to start their night shift's about five minutes before.

"And where the hell were you?" Bailey unconsciously rubbed her swelling belly, "Wait, don't tell me, wrestling?" Meredith nodded her head. "That's pathetic, Grey." Though she tried to fight it, 'the Nazi' smiled before turning to waddle down the hall.

"You got off easy!" Christina Yang fell in step with the two other aspiring surgeon as they went to pick up interesting charts. "I wish I had connections like that…"

Both the other girls rolled their eyes and asked simultaneously, "Connections like what?"

"Christina, you're the only one with a slightly functional relationship aroud here…." Meredith observed.

"Well," Christina started off, "Izzie was a freakin' model, people don't punish models. Then, Little Miss Grey has the whole…my mom was great, feel bad for me my life sucks edge, oh…not to mention Dr. McDream- Hello Dr. Shepherd!" The three interns stopped dead in their tracks as the crossed Dr. Derrick Shepherd.

"Evening ladies. Meredith, can I speak with you?"

Cautiously, Meredith walked off with the doctor. That had been the first time they had spoken outside of the elevator in eons and both tried to approach the situation in a mature adult manner.

"So Mer, what's…going on?"

Young Dr. Grey shrugged, "Nothing much Derrick, how's life with the wife?"

"Low blow, Mer, real low." He laughed a little as he looked over at her. He reached and pushed back the cascade of hair that falls characteristically in her fair face. "I miss you… can you come over on Friday?"

Under normal circumstances, Meredith would have thought of some stingingly funny and unbelievingly seductive way to say 'no way in hell' but hearing 'Friday' triggered something. "This Friday, like the 23rd?"

Derrick nodded.

"No…" Meredith smiled, "I have plans?"

"What plans could you possibly have, I know you don't have time to date, I see your schedule…"

The smile on Meredith Grey's face widened, "Well then you know I have this Friday off… 3 hour wrestling special…they're in town you know?" Confidently, Meredith strode off and rejoined her group.

Yang and Izzie stood with their mouths open. Eventually, Izzie made words come out, "Did you just blow off a possible Dr. McDreamy booty call for the WWF?"

"Yes, and Izzie dear, it's the WWE."