Here you go!

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"You're in my seat," Meredith heard from a voice above her.

She looked up to see a curly haired Asian girl standing just in front of her, as if waiting for her to move.

"Uh, no I'm not," Meredith stated, not really caring if she was or not.

"You are," the girl nodded.

"Look, just take the other seat. It's a window seat, anyways and I'm afraid of heights," Meredith argued as she gestured to the seat next to her.

"Fine." The girl surrendered as she took the window seat. "I'm Cristina," she said after a few moments of silence.

"Meredith. You're not from around here, are you?" Meredith asked.

"How could you tell?"

"You look like you're tired of the California sun," Meredith shrugged.

"Ugh, believe me, I am."

"Good to know you love it so much here," Meredith giggled. "So you're from New York, than?"

"Yeah. I had to come here for a family reunion in Beverly Hills," Cristina sighed. "What about you?"

"I've lived in Beverly Hills since I was five and now I'm moving to New York because my wonderful mother said I was to much of an embarrassment to stay." Meredith explained.

"What a bitch," Cristina laughed. "What did you do?"

"Partied too hard," Meredith answered. "Cops caught me out to late one night, so now here I am. I wasn't even that drunk when they found me but that was enough for my mom."

"So she's sending you to New York to keep you from….partying?"

"No, she's handing me off to my dad, who by the way, I haven't seen since I was five and I just found out last week has whole other family. A wife. Two daughters. That I have to live with."

"Shit. No wonder you party," Cristina stated.

"Thanks. I feel a lot better now." Meredith groaned and then thought of something. "Hey, um, what school do you go to?"

"Trinity Academy. Why?"

"Really? That's where I'm going."

"Seriously? How the hell did you get into Trinity?"

"I…um, applied."

"Well, obviously. But Mer, Trinity is like the Harvard of private schools. Incredibly tough to get into too. Or are you rich? Are you the one who had her family build the new library to get in?"

"So what are you saying?" Meredith asked, confused.

"Well at the risk of sounding harsh, are you smart?"

"Well, I was first in my class at my old private school. And, yes I am rich. But I did not have a library built for the school to get in." Meredith sighed.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously." Meredith nodded. "Why is that so surprising?"

"Oh, sorry. It's just you don't seem like the smart type."

"Why not?" Meredith questioned.

"You're hot. Really hot. And the partying thing." Cristina reasoned.

"Oh, well I party after homework and crap."

"Oh, well, what grade are you in?"

"Senior."

"Same here. We'll probably have a lot of the same classes."

"Oh, cool."

The two continued to hit it off for the remainder of the flight. Because they would be going to the same school, they exchanged phone numbers and screen names. After exchanging contact information, a voice came over the loud speaker that said they would be landing soon.

After the plane landed, Cristina and Meredith said their goodbyes and promised to meet up the next day at school. Meredith was expecting to hate New York because it wasn't home but if she got along with others as well as she got a long with Cristina, then maybe New York wouldn't be so bad afterall.
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So Meredith and Cristina met. And we know why Meredith is being moved. And that she hates it. And that her life sort of sucks. This was partial filler but it had a lot of stuff you guys needed to know about but there is definitely more to the story.

And, yeah...Cristina, for some reason is a hard character for me to write...I love her but I'm crap at writing her character and I have no idea why...Sorry!