"Where were you last night Cal? I tried to text you." Aundrea asked as she walked in step with Callie.

"Oh well I was out." Callie replied

"With who?" The other Latina questioned.

"What is this 21 questions?" Callie snorted.

"Anyway you missed a sick ass party last night with a lot of sexy guys. Plenty of free alcohol and great music. Easily the party of the semester! Girl you missed out." Aundrea explained.

"Well I had other priorities." Callie defended.

"Like what?" The shorter woman challenged.

A small smile spread across Callie features.

*Like getting to know the beautiful personality behind those gorgeous blue eyes and dimples. I can see myself in love with her.* Callie thought to herself.

"Why are you grinning like that?" Aundrea narrowed her eyes at her friend.

Aundrea's questioned brought Callie out of her daze. "What? I'm so not grinning-right-now." Callie embarrassingly replied.

"Espera un minuto! Who's the lucky guy! Is he hot? Do I know him? How old is he? Oh my god! I can not believe you weren't going to tell me! Estoy herido. Where did you meet him? Wait did you guys have sex." Aundrea rambled. Callie shook her head ready to interrupt but the Latina kept going. "Oh my god! You did. You had-"

"Aundrea… Aundrea…Drea!" Callie called out to get her attention. When Aundrea stopped talking Callie continued. "I did not have sex. There is no hot guy. I was just busy doing other things that mean more to me than getting fucked up with a bunch of people I don't know. So what ever you thinking happened…"

"Hey Callie! You just about ready to go?" Mark interrupted putting his arm around the brunette's shoulders.

Aundrea narrowed her eyes then allowed the to widen as something donned on her. "El?"

Mark plastered a confused look on his face. "Am I interrupting?"

Callie moved out of his embrace. "Aundrea I told you-"

She ignored Callie's plea. "El? Sloan? Mark Sloan? El hombre mas grande puta en todo el estado de Washington Sloan? Rompe corazones per diversion Cal. El es el epitome de una Hermosa peccadillo." **~him? Sloan? Mark Sloan? The biggest man whore in the entire state

of Washington Sloan? He breaks hears for fun Cal. He is the epitome

of a beautiful nightmare.~**

"Uhm am I missing something?" Mark frowned.

"A pesar de que esta caliente" the latina smirked. **~although he is so hot~**

"Drea! Its not like that…"

"What's not like that?" Mark interrupted once more.

"Nothing. Lets go to class." Callie said as she turned to walk away expecting Mark to follow.

"I'm Mark Sloan." Mark stayed behind to introduce himself to the other brunette.

"Mmm, I know who you are. McSteamy." Aundrea replied in her accent.

"Now Mark!" Callie yelled from a distance causing Mark to immediately retreat. Mark ran to catch up with his retreating friend.

"So. What was that about?" Mark questioned once he walked in step with her.

Callie sighed loudly. "That's just Aundrea being Aundrea. Somehow she got the idea that you and I are having sex. Even though I told her we are just lab partners."

Mark rubbed his hands gently down the length of Callie's back stopping just above her butt. "Well I say we do a little experiment and test her hypothesis…"

Callie gave a nervous laugh and shifted out of his lustful embrace. "As amazing as that sounds, I think I will pass on the offer."

"Your loss." Mark replied.

(later that day-practice)

"Great practice you ladies looked good out there! Keep it up" The end of practice speech today was different from others. Coach Bailey was out today due to her son Tuck having the chicken pox, so it was only natural that Arizona took over the practices for the next few days. "Tomorrows practice will be at 4oclock instead of 2. If any of you have class at that time be sure to inform me before you leave today. Again great job ladies." As Arizona rapped up her speech the team scattered going in many directions.

Callie was on her way to the locker room along side Aundrea and Addison when Meredith and Cristina otherwise known as the twisted sisters approached them. "Hey Callie! You are coming to my party tonight right?"

"Uh yes I guess so."

"Yeah so team dinner at my house at 7 then party starts at 9. Bring a date." Meredith informed before she left with her other half.

"So who are you going to bring Cal?" Addison curiosity surfaced.

"Probably her boy toy Mark Sloan." Aundrea added.

"Seriously Cal?" Addison's green eyes grew wide.

"Uh no. He is not my boy toy."

"Girl please. He was all over you today" Aundrea smirked.

"Sloan huh?" Addison asked.

"No Addie. He is just my friend."

"But with benefits huh? I have to say Mark Sloan is one of the greatest lay I had here." Addison informed.

"Wait. You and Mark?" Callie narrowed her eyes.

"Mark and just about every girl at this school." Aundrea said and Addison nodded.

Callie laughed. And the trio departed leaving Callie by herself. *I knew Mark was hot and a little man-ish but I guess I had no idea. He may have been with every girl here but not me. I have my eyes set on this sweet, beautiful, amazingly talented and did I say beautiful. The other night with Arizona was amazing getting to know her is amazing just being in her presence is AMAZING! I wonder if she would be at Meredith's party tonight. Oh god I can only hope so…*

Callie was brought out of her thoughts by the sound of the locker-room door opening followed by a set of voices and laughter. "That was so funny. Oh do you remember that time we went to the park and you just had to climb that tree one last time…"

"Hey that tree had lots of memories!" the other voice that sounded all to familiar.

"Yeah well you got up there and was too scared to get down and a little 7yr old came up there and had to show you how to get down. That was hilarious."

"It was so embarrassing." the voice that Callie now recognized as her Arizona's. But who was the other voice?

Both broke into a fit of laughter, laughing loudly and uncontrollably. The laughter died down and cloud of thick tension filled the room even Callie could feel it. The other voice broke through the silence. "We had some really great times Ari…"

"And a lot of bad times Joanne" Arizona retorted.

"Mmm but the good defiantly does out weigh the bad. We had so much fun together and I miss you, I miss us. Don't You miss us?" Joanne pleaded.

Callie caught her self holding her breath waiting and willing Arizona to say no. However instead the sound that greeted Callie's ears was one that made her sick to her stomach. The sound that she heard broke her heart and bruised her soul. The sound she heard was the sound of soft moans and the occasional smack only a kiss could cause.

*Ok I have to get out of here. I-I cant…* Callie thought as her chest tightened. The thought of Arizona's sweet lips somewhere else but hers. Callie felt as if Arizona reached inside her chest, grasped her heart, and gave it a hard and painful squeeze. As the sound meet her ears once more fresh tears found their way down her smooth cheeks. Callie willed the lump in her throat to disappear. When it did not she ran as quickly as possible out the locker room. Grasping for air when she had finally escaped.

(5:45 that day)

"Ugh Go away!" Callie yelled at who ever was behind the door that had been knocking furiously.

"Come on Torres open the door!" Mark yelled from the other side of the door.

"Leave me alone Mark!" Callie pleaded her voice breaking a little.

"Open the damn door Torres!" He commanded.

Callie groaned and got up to open the door. "What is it?"

Mark was taken aback by the scratchy voice that greeted him. He was even more thrown off by the usually bright beautiful brown eyes red and damn near swollen shut. The normally caramel cheeks were flushed with tear stains on them. Her nose was red and running, her hair was wild and untamed. In this moment Callie was broken and her physical appearance showed exactly what her heart was going through.

"Cal? What's going on?" Mark normally smug face was laced with worry. "What happened?"

"N-Nothing." Callie's voice broke as fresh tears found her cheeks once more.

"Come on Cal don't give me that bullshit! You are sitting in the dark crying something is up."

"I don't want to talk about it. Look there is a party tonight and we are suppose to bring a date. So do you want to go with me?"