CALLIE'S POV

" slam". I have to get out of this house I can't take the suffocation anymore. As I put the key in the ignition all I can think of is where to go? I no longer have any friends Erica made damn sure of that. I could go to the hospital but I don't want anyone seeing me like this. Joe's. Joe's would be a good, a couple of shots would do the trick perfectly.

As I walk into Joe's I notice its pretty quite a few nurses from the hospital I've seen in passing but no one that I know by name. I'm safe here to just wallow in my own self pity.

" What will it be tonight?" Hennessey, no ice, no lime, straight up. Someone's having a hard night? You have no idea Joe.

I've had 4 back to back surgeries in the last 24 hrs. it seems everyone felt like breaking their bones at the same exact time. It amazes me how many idiots roam the earth.

Joe's a good man he doesn't ask if I want refills he just keeps pouring. I look at my watch I've been sitting in the same spot for 3 hrs. I've got to get out of here before I make things worse.

As I come off the bar stool things began to get a little hazy. The world would not stop spinning.

" Callie, let me call you a cab". No, no Joe I'm ok I'm just gonna… fall.

As I try with all my might to get back up I see a hand outreached trying to help.

" hi, you look like you could use some help. Why don't you let me drive you home.

" It's ok Joe, we work together. I'll make sure she gets home safe.

" she has the bluest eyes I've ever seen. " Are you an angel?" I hear her laugh at me. Yea I'm an angel. Lets get you home.

ARIZONA'S POV

I sat on the other side of the bar just watching her. I've seen her a few times at the hospital but never had the guts to talk to her. She's by herself which is strange. Every time I see her shes with Erica, head of cardio. Maybe I should say hello.

As I walk up to her to introduce myself I see her coming off the bar and I saw her fall in 3, 2 1

Oh no, I hope she's ok. I extend my hand out to her. She's way too drunk to drive. I let Joe know I will get her home safely when she asks if I'm an angel. Yes sweety, I'm an angel.

I get her to my car with her arm draped around me. She smells like sunflowers. Her scent reminds me of the first days of spring. " where are we going"? " I'm taking you home"I buckle her in and left out a loud sigh. What did I get myself into?

So, Callie, Where do you live? "" I live at 1403 Somerset street road in um Portland."

" You live in Portland?" REALLY?" "Uh huh". And with that she was fast asleep.

I drove around for a good half hour. The rain had subsided enough for me to unroll the windows and take in the cool breeze. I had no idea where to take her so I took her to a place I knew she would be safe. My house.

" Callie, Callie, I need you to wake up for me. " are we at my home"? " no, but its ok. Come on, lets get you inside.

As I plopped her on the couch I went to the fridge and poured her a glass of evian and grabbed her two aspirins. By the time I returned to the living room she was dancing in circles.

" callie, listen… Callie, I have a roommate. " Dance with me angel lady". No I don't dance.

Lets get you changed into some Jammies and to bed. " party pooper".

She slept on one couch and I decided to take the one across from her. I couldn't help but watch her. As her chest rose and fell I couldn't help but wonder what her story was. Why someone as beautiful and talented as her would drink herself stupid. I need to know more about this woman. Tomorrow, well tomorrow I find out all I need to know.

" what is all the noise out here?" sorry Christina. Oh I see you brought home a stray. How sweet and pathetic of you.

" angel, is that god speaking?" yes Callie that's god.

This is my first ever fan fic so I hope you all liked it. Please review!