Callie's POV
I can't believe I'm sitting on this freaking plane right now. I mean so what I slept with George. It's not like I got pregnant or anything. I do get it, I really do, we're catholic and catholics don't have sex before marriage. Just because I did, doesn't really give them the right to ship me off to an all-girl boarding school. George isn't even my boyfriend anymore after what he did to me. Now I am getting punished for having sex with a guy that cheated on me 2 days after taking my virginity. What am I suppose to do over there? My parents won't have to worry that I am going to have a love life at least.
"Miss, can I get something for you?" The flight attending asks me with an unnatural perky voice.
"Can you ask the pilot to turn the plane and go back to Miami?" I say with a bit bitchy voice. Maybe I'm being harsh but this is really not a good day for me.
The poor flight attendant just turns around with a confused face.
I guess she won't ask him to turn around the plane.
Arizona's POV
Standing outside the school I still can't believe I'm going to go to the same school for more than 6 months. As an army brat, you get to see all kinds of places and meet all kinds of people, but I have gone to 15 schools in 10 years. Finally my parents agreed to let me go to boarding school. The best part is that it's an all-girl school.
"Wow this is a really, really huge school!" I say without thinking that I'm not the only person on the quad.
"It sure is, I'm new here, are you new here? Because you look lost and I think that you should know that you're not the only new person here. Maybe you're not new; maybe you just haven't realized before that this is a really huge school. My name is Lexie by the way and I'm going to shut up now."
My god that girl can ramble, she's worse than me. Not only can she ramble, but she's cute and blonde. This day just keeps getting better and better.
"I'm Arizona Robbins and I am new here. I am so excited to start here." Getting to know Lexie is going to be interesting too. I shouldn't be thinking these thoughts right now but I can't help myself.
"I am too but I'm going to miss my boyfriend Mark. We are only going to see each other on weekend's and he has a previous history of being a man-whore so I don't think that our relationship is going to last. Now I'm rambling again, I'm sorry you probably don't even care about my love life."
And there it was. Boyfriend. Mark. Straight girl. Being at an all-girl school gives me better odds of finding another girl that likes girls but still it's going to be hard. I am not going to turn some straight girl gay with my blue eyes, dimples and perfect body. No Robbins, no newborns for you.
"Well I guess I'll see you later Arizona? At the party for the newcomers tonight, you are going right it's mandatory I think?" She asks me with a beautiful smile.
"Yeah I'll see you tonight Lexie." Such a shame, that hot and straight.
Callie's POV
So, here I am at the Northbrook School in the middle of nowhere with just girls. After standing and just looking at the school, I decide to make the best of it and just find my room. Hopefully I won't get some annoying chick as a roommate. After walking around for a while I finally find my room that has two beds and two desks but it's empty. I don't get why my dad didn't pay extra for a single room. At least we have our own bathroom and a TV.
After finally finding my name on the list I also saw that my roommates name is Arizona Robbins which is a pretty odd name, but my name is Calliope Iphigenia Torres so I shouldn't say much. I just have this creepy feeling that my roommate is going to be some religious chick that collects frogs or something. Either that or she is going to be like my roommate at band camp last year. Sydney Heron was the most annoying and most perky person I have ever met. Maybe even the perkiest person alive. I just wanted to shove that oboe up her ass, that's how annoying she was. I was really surprised that Cristina Yang didn't shove a trumpet up her ass.
Cristina on the other hand is the bitterest person I've met. I haven't been away for 2 days and already I miss my friends back home. Now I have to find new friends and being the girl that eats her hair in the back of the classroom doesn't make me the most fascinating person that everybody wants to be friends with.
I can see that the room is completely empty which means that the Alaska chick hasn't arrived yet. Maybe she won't come here and I'll get the room for myself. I decide to unpack and just keep my things on my side of the room. These following years are going to be just fine if I let them. I'm going to do my best to keep my grades up and maybe my parents will come to their senses and let me come home early.
The room doesn't even have air-conditioning so I come to the conclusion to change my clothes into something thinner. I take of my shirt and now I'm just standing in a lacy black bra. It's funny really, I bought the bra for George's sake and then I forgot it at his place and his mom called my mom to tell her that her daughter should come and get her bra. One week later here I am in the bra and no boyfriend. I am not going to get any action here.
Arizona's POV
I am trying to find my name in the list but it's impossible since they have made a list going by the numbers of the rooms instead of in alphabetical order. Finally after flipping 10 pages I find myself which isn't that hard having a name like Arizona. My roommates name is Calliope Torres. The name sounds hot; hopefully she is as hot as her name.
When I get to the room I just walk in to see a hot and I mean hot Latina standing in a black bra and shorts. She doesn't see me at first. She has beautiful raven hair, tanned skin and a really nice rack if I'm going to be honest.
"Definitely as hot as the name." Shit, she was not supposed to hear that. Why can't I think today without saying it out loud?
"Excuse me? What's hot?" She says with a surprised look on her face. She puts on a shirt with some nice cleavage and still just looks at me.
Say something Arizona, like now this instant. Oh no I can feel my face turning red and I am starting to sweat. Just say something anything is better than standing here like a crazy person.
"Uhm the room is as hot as the name of the school." What was that? Maybe she'll go with it.
"The school's name is Northbrook you know that right?" She's looking at me really intensely like she's trying to figure something out and I can see that she is smiling with her eyes. Her dark eyes that I wish I could take a swim in. Stop thinking like that Arizona and answer the question.
"Uhm yeah right I know that, well sometimes the brooks in the northern part of the US can be pretty hot and well the school's name is Northbrook and the room is hot so that's the only reason I said that."
What is wrong with me? Why am I rambling this much? I never have problems talking with girls, I'm Arizona Robbins my middle names could be hot and awesome. I don't get nervous and sweaty. However this girl is having some weird effect on me. She is just so perfect.
Callie's POV
Okay this girl has some issues. What's up with the rambling, blushing and the sweating? Sure I get the sweating, it's hot in here. Brooks in the northern part of the US can be pretty hot? I am just going to drop this one. For some reason I feel like that wasn't the whole truth and nothing but the truth.
"Okay, good to know if I ever go to a brook in the north." I can see that her face softens and she stops looking like she's going to faint.
After the awkwardness she gives me a cute dimpled smile and her whole face lights up. Her blue eyes are so intense. Wait did I just think the word cute? About a girl? That was weird.
"I'm Callie Torres, nice to meet you" I stretch out my arm.
"Arizona Robbins" She says and gives me a handshake. The handshake seems like it's going on forever and she's not letting go and I somehow feel like I don't want her to let go. Like I said or thought - weird. Finally we snap out of it.
"Wait wasn't your name Calliope? Or did they do some kind of spelling mistake. I swear the people here are so stupid." I can't help myself from laughing at her.
"The people here are stupid, but my name is Calliope, I just don't let anybody call me that except for my father." I say while I remember being teased from the first grade to this day for my name.
"Not all of the people are stupid right? Well I'm sorry Callie; I won't call you that in that case." She says with a pout. So damn cute. There it was again, what is wrong with me? I'm badass I don't use the word cute, especially not on a girl.
"No it's fine you can call me that, I mean if you're stuck with the name Arizona the least I can do is let you call me Calliope." I don't know why, but hearing her say Calliope makes all the bad memories of my name go away. For the first time I hear someone except for my parents say it in a non-teasing way.
"Hey I like my name and good because I would have called you that anyway. So are you going to the party tonight?"
"Yeah it's mandatory right?" I say with a sigh, I really don't feel in a party-mood.
"Yeah it is, fun right? It is going to be super I can't wait to meet everybody." She is so perky, but not in a Sydney Heron kind of way. She isn't annoying, she is cute. I am not going to fight myself anymore. Fine I think she's cute, but that's all. Maybe this party isn't going to be that bad.