A/N: New story I came up with, and it wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Emily, or as I like to call her Meredith.
You can either love or hate this story, it doesnt really matter, just tell me, really I'm tough, I cant take being told I did something poorly. Anyway, review please.

This story is about a new resident who comes to sort of mix things up. This story is eventually MerDer.

ps. I don't own the amazing Grey's Anatomy, Shonda isn't much of a sharer, I think she skipped that lesson in kindergarten.

She sat with her hands loosely tangled in her lap, her legs crossed, and her eyes diverted directly above his head. Her dark chocolate hair falling just below her shoulders in loose waves, her deep green eyes usually capturing the attention of many, were now some what dull, they had a reason to be, she was bored. This man had been talking far too long and she was ready to be done, she was ready to be done about half an hour ago.

Then something caught her attention it wasn't something the rather boring man sitting in front of her had said. No, it was two male figures, handsome male figures, making their way across the bridge that could be seen just outside the office's window. They were joking with each other that much was obvious, but what it was about was hard to tell, she focused on them as the one with brown hair and alluring facial hair reared his head back and roared with laughter, it was probably a laugh that made women's hearts leap and do a few hundred backflips, not that she could hear it, but she could tell, that one was a heart breaker.

Wow, was the only thought that crossed her mind. She wouldn't mind working with those two.

"I run a tight ship here Dr. Riley, nothing gets by me, not a damn thing." Dr. Webber rambled on, he looked at his new resident to notice that she wans't even pretending to pay attention anymore, he turned in his chair slightly to see what had captured her attention.

Damn it, he thought, every damn time.

Dr. Riley kept staring at the two men interacting with each other, she took in the appearance of each. Her eyes roamed the blue scrub clad body, taking in each detail, she passed his face and took in his strong cheek bones and then finally rested on his head of dark hair.

Nice hair, she thought, wait no perfectly amazingly amazing hair.

She then once again stole a glance at his face and realized he was watching her, he was watching her watch him.

Crap.

She shyed her head away quickly and stared down at her hands as she rung them slightly. She looked again at the perfect haired man, only to find that instead of just one pair of eyes looking at her she found two, both of them were looking at her, discussing her. Her cheeks flushed and she ran a hand through her hair carefully.

Double crap.

The Chief had had enough of the little game his resident and two attendings were playing and decided to interrupt now.

"Dr. Riley." He said through gritted teeth. Nothing, she wasn't budging. "Dr. Riley ." He said again this time louder. Again nothing.

"Ella!" He all but shouted. She jumped and turned her attention towards her boss.

"I'm sorry.." She began.

"It's okay, it happens to almost every woman who walks into my hospital." He said sweetly, calming her nerves.

"Thank you." She said embarassed.

"Now, if you would just like to explore a little, you are welcome to. I'm sorry I can't really give you the formal tour of the hospital, I have one more meeting and then if you stick around I would love to show you everything." He said as he stood and walked towards the door. She slowly made her way out of her seat, fixed her shirt and hair and turned with a smile.

"Of course, I would love that. I wont get into any trouble for just making my way around?" She asked.

"No, just ask my secertary for your badge." Richard said as he opened the door.

"Wow, that was fast. Again Thank you so much for everything you've done." She said as she slipped out his door. She heard the click as the door closed and let out a sigh as she leaned for a few seconds against the wall.

Well that could of gone worse, oh wait no it couldn't have.

She peeled herself off the wall and made her way to the desk just outside his office.

"Thanks," she mumbled to the little lady that smiled cheerfully at her. She attached the name tag to her jeans and made her way towards the bridge. She caught the perfect haired mans eyes again as he leaned against the railing about twenty feet away from her, and this time didnt shy away as they stared at each other, he smiled this amazing smile that had her thinking of dirty things that the two of them could be doing. He looked as if he was about to stand and make his way over when something hit Ella in the chest with such force she doubled over to lessen the pain.

"God damn it, can't you just watch where you are going, what is wrong with you," a young dark blonde woman began shouting at her as Ella and the woman bent over to pick the charts that has scattered during their collision.
"I'm sorry, I should have been watching, gosh I'm an idiot, this is great. I'm sorry, really." She rambled.
"Yeah well just watch out, next time." The woman said as she finally stood with the charts and gave Ella a look that was a mix of curiousity and anger.

"Yeah, sorry." She said as she tucked a loose hair behind her ears. The woman walked away briskly, and only turned to open the door with her back end, only the woman wasn't looking at Ella, she was looking at the hair man at the other end, Ella noticed the look in the woman's eyes and thought she saw a glimpse of hope but then brushed it off and turned to see hair man making his way through the doors at the end of the bridge.

Well this is fantastic.