Title: Fireball
Episode: 2x18 ("Yesterday")
Word Count: 236
Rating: T (for language)
Note: Ya know, I keep telling myself I'm going to take a break from fanfics--alas, ships consume me. Each entry will be between 100 and 500 words. I felt compelled to write these, after wondering why no one has done drabbles on the moments that made us love Addex, so I took to doing them. Moments include, but are not limited to, the vanilla latte, the 'I'd notice', and the kiss. Excluding this one, and the last ficlet, these will not be in chronological order. FYI, if you're good to me, I'll be good to you--meaning the more reviews, the faster the updates, so please review...Aside from that, ENJOY!
"I don't get what McDreamy and McSteamy see in her," Christina had commented when Addison had shooed them away so sternly.
Alex couldn't help but grin, answering to her," She's McHot. "
"McYeah she is!" George exclaimed
She's not the average, run-of -the mill girl. You know it from the moment you set your eyes on her. She's got a fire, and it's clearer with every passing day how that fire's been misconstrued, maybe misdirected. It also doesn't surprise you that girls like Christina can't understand what two guys (especially ones so worshipped by women) would see in the same girl.
You can't answer much on those guys behalf, 'cause really, you don't know much about her. So yeah, it might sound condescending and downright misogynistic, but the first thing you noticed about her was how hot she was. From her red hair, to her burning eyes, she's as hot as a day underneath the western Californian sun. You don't know if you'll learn more about her someday, even though a bit of you is too curious for your own taste, but what you see now is fine.
Because, yeah, she's McHot. But there's gotta be a reason why she acts so cold, and as the jackass of the interns, you really don't wanna know what makes her so cold. Right now, you like just looking at the fireball that she is.
