Her Choice
"Meredith?" Finn asked her again.
Meredith closed her eyes.
It was her choice now. She had to choose between Finn, the guy who was perfect for her, or Derek. The guy who had her heart.
It all came down to this.
Finn was great. He was nice, charming, funny and attractive. He had plans. Plans for them.
Then, there was Derek. The man who had chosen his wife over her. The man who called her a whore. The man who she was in love with.
The way she looked at it, she had two choices.
She could run and hide, or she could choose.
"Meredith, are you alright?"
Meredith opened her eyes and saw Finn looking at her, clearly concerned.
Meredith gave him a small smile. "I'm fine."
And she was fine.
She knew who she had to choose.
It was the right choice.
Meredith looked at Derek and smiled.
"See you tomorrow Doctor Shephard." She said.
Meredith walked oved to Finn and smiled. "Let's go home." She said.
Derek watched as Meredith and Finn walked down the stairs together, hand in hand.
For the first time in his life, Derek Shephard had lost.