I wrote this very early in the morning. The next chapter will be better written, hopefully. I'm not sure if I'm going to have Callie and Addison become MORE than friends or not. ENJOY!

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Callie sat staring off, unable to think or move. She heard the door open behind her and knew who it was, her husband. Taking a deep breath, she knew exactly what she had to ask but wasn't even sure she wanted to hear. "Just say it." She stated in a monotone voice.

"I slept with Izzie." George told Callie, watching her closely, unsure what was going to happen now.

Nothing escaped her lips, only the feeling of tears building in her eyes, unsure what to do now. Her suspicions had been true, that was what was bothering her the most. She knew something was going on between them. "I forgive you." She said suddenly, surprising even herself..

"You what?" George asked, starting stunned.

"I forgive you. You made a mistake. We took vows. I forgive you." She said, not looking at him still, unable too. "I need to get to the hospital." She stated, getting up, grabbing her things only to leave without another word, figuring she could catch some sleep in an on-call room, which was what she did, waking early in the morning not feeling any better.

Callie cleaned herself up before getting changed into her scrubs before going off to round on patients and catch up on paperwork, finding the day to be tough, especially after being humiliated in front of half the medical staff, thanks to Izzie. She realized by that night, standing out in the rain, that she didn't forgive George. The pain of knowing he was unfaithful was to much to bare and she was suddenly wishing she had a friend to talk to.

In wet clothes, she went back to her hotel room and sank on the bed, letting the clothes chill her as time slowly passed, unable to sleep, her mind keeping her awake with this sudden situation.

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In Santa Monica, Addison found it bright, shiny and boring. What with no patients to see at the Oceanside Wellness Center, she didn't have much to do right now.. She sat staring around her office as if waiting for something to happen. She was about to get up when Dell poked his head in.

"You have a call on line two, it's a Callie Torres. She said it was personal just needed to speak to you." He informed her, figuring she was someone in Santa Monica.

"Thanks, Dell." She said, giving him a small smile before sitting down, picking the phone up excited to talk to Callie whom she missed a lot. She always enjoyed their conversations and such. "Hey Callie." She said into the phone, excited.

"Addison, hey. Sorry to bother you." Came a shaky voice of Callie, one that wasn't often heard by everyone. "You aren't busy… are you?" She questioned, curiously, bringing her bottom lip in between her teeth, shivering slightly, exhausted out of her mind

Addie furrowed her brow, shaking her head, "No, no, I'm free. Callie, are you okay?" She asked, having never heard her friend sound so broken and hurt.

"Um, I just… really need a friend right now." Callie said quietly into the phone, not wanting to have this conversation over the phone. "I wish you were, Addie." She added.

"Callie, what's wrong? I can come up and see you, if you want. Might take me a few hours but—I'll do it." Addison said, worried about her friend.

"Would you? I mean, I don't want you to come out of your way but—I didn't want to have this conversation over the phone." Callie rambled on a bit, looking around the hotel room she was currently staying in.

Addison took a deep breath, "Callie, I'll be there soon. Just give me your address." She said, writing it down before making arrangements to get to Seattle. She got up and went to talk to Naomi before leaving the practice, going home to get a bag of things ready, heading on her way to Seattle.

-Fin

[I'll update soon