Disclaimer : I own nothing. Greys Anatomy belongs to Shonda Rhimes.
Author's note : Hi everyone! This is my new story! Thanks for all the support for "Hit the heartbrakes", it means so much!!!
Couple of things first:
-Meredith is an only child and Ellis Grey is not a cold-hearted woman. She's a regular mom bit still an amazing and renowed surgeon.(I know, hard to imagine)
I hope you like it. Enjoy and don't forget to review. Tell me what you think. Next chapter will be longer. :-)
The story title is from the song "Calling you" by Blue October (check out the lyrics, they're amazing).
Meredith unlocked the door to her house and walked in, followed by Izzie and Cristina. All three women were carrying a suitcase and sporting a deep tan, thanks to the Cuban sun. Meredith closed her eyes and breathed in the familiar scent of her hallway.
"Feels good to be home", said Izzie as she dropped her baggage in the hallway and stretched her arms.
"Got that right, I'm starving!", grumbled Cristina as she let go of her suitcase and speedwalked to the refridgirator.
Meredith giggled.
It does feel good to be home, she thought. Home being the immense mansion Meredith's mother had given her when the older woman had moved to a bigger house with her new husband. The green-eyed woman went took the stairs and entered her bedroom. There, she put her luggage in a corner and let herself fall on her bed. She put her hands behind her hands and stared at the ceiling.
What a crazy week.
The three women had decided to go to Cuba for a week to celebrate the end of their first year of residency and to get away from the fast-paced medical world.
It had been a great idea.
The three doctors had spent six nights partying, drinking and flirting, especially flirting. Cuban men, bold and romantic had been a well-needed distraction from Mathew, Meredith's former boyfriend. She had broken up with him just before taking leaving for the trip. During the four months they had been dating, he had quckly become the center of her world. Mathew was the kind of person who demanded a great deal of attention. He was needy and depressive while Meredith wanted someone handsome and sure of himself. She needed an alpha male, for a change. Unfortunately for her, the alpha males she entered in contact with had the tendency to become arrogant and controlling.
That's definitely not what I need.
Meredith got up from her bed and changed in a white tank top and grey black yoga pants.
"Mer! Come here now!", Meredith heard her blond roommate yell. She quickly descended the stairs and joined Izzie and Cristina in front of the living room window.
"What? What is it?", Meredith inquired. Her two friends were intenstly staring at the house across the residential street.
What are they staring at?
Meredith squinted her eyes, trying to figure out what was so interesting about that house.
That's when she noticed it.
"Hey, where did that 'for sale' sign go?", she asked. "It was there when we left for Cuba."
"I think we have a new neighbour", annouced Cristina.
"What?!", Meredith exclaimed with a quizzical expression. "This house has been empty for what, two weeks? How did this happen so fast?"
"I have no idea. But what I do know is our neighbour is hot. Very hot.", Izzie said with lust in her voice.
"How do you know that?", Cristina asked, turning her face towards Izzie.
"Look!", the blond woman said, pointing with her left index to a tall man with light brown hair getting out of a car.
Cristina nodded her head with as a sign of approuval.
"I concur. Very hot. Not as hot as Owen but still."
Meredith tilted her head, analyzing the man's body.
"Yeah, he's kind of cute b-"
Meredith wanted to finish her sentence but her brain wouldn't let her. It was much too occupied, concentrating on the other man coming out of the house to greet the first one. Tall, dark and handsome, exactly like she liked them.
"This one is much hotter.", Meredith finally let out with a sigh. The two other women abandonned the first man to stare at the dark-haired one.
"Oh shit! I think they say us!", Mereidth exclaimed, noticing the first man looking at their windows and pointing to his friend.
The three women stood in front of the window, not knowing what to do.
"Guys, we should wave.", Izzie suggested with a crisped smile. "Wave and smile."
"Good idea.", quickly said Cristina.
They waved at the men, in a desperate attempt to look normal in front of their new neighbours. The two men smiled and waved back.
"Who are they?", asked Cristina.
"And how'd they manage to buy the house so fast?", added Izzie.
"I don't know but I think we're about to find out.", Meredith answered, her eyes wide open in disbelief, as she watched both men cross the street.
Who the hell are they?
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Derek Sheperd looked around the living room of the house he was going to be staying in for a while. It was vast, with antique furniture and big windows. It smelled like old people but still, it was a nice house.
Sure beats that last place I was staying in, the blue-eyed man thought.
Suddenly, he heard a car pulled up in front of the house. He went to the window and saw, Mark's tall body emerge from the vehicule. Derek got out of the house to greet his best friend.
"Shep! How's the house?", asked Mark, while shaking Derek's extended hand.
"Good, good. Its a nice place.", Derek replied.
"Did you read the papers I emailed you?", Mark inquired.
"Yep, I memorized everything.", answered Derek.
Mark turned his attention towards the house across the street.
"Hey look, we have an audience", he announced confidently, pointing to the three women staring at them behind a window.
Derek followed Mark's regard and noticed the women waving at them. He instantly recognized them.
Cristina Yang, Isobel Stevens and Meredith Grey.
Both men smiled and waved back.
"Come on.", Mark said. "You're going to act like a good neighbour and say hi."
Derek followed his friend across the street, his eyes fixated on the woman with dirty blond hair and the small figure.
This is going to be interesting.
