Disclaimer: I own none of these characters; they all belong to Shonda Rhimes and the producers of Grey's Anatomy. The songs used all belong to their respective owners. Don't sue me, please.

So, Callie's POV is back for those of you who missed it. Yes, I was listening to some of these songs this morning and decided to put them in. Hope this one makes you guys happy. This one is for two amazing persons: Awesomegreys and Rosheika ;)

Enjoy guys

Arizona's POV

Arizona woke up the next morning in a better mood than she had been in for the past few months. Thoughts of her now ex-girlfriend did not even invade her mind. She turned on the radio and turned the volume up when Coming Home began playing through the speakers, she could not help but singing along with Skylar Grey, "Let the rain wash away all the pain away of yesterday!" She danced her way to the bathroom while trying to rap. "I'm feeling like there's nothing that I can't try!" at this she threw her hands into the air as she let the cold water run down her body and shock her nerves. She stood in the shower for five minutes after the song had ended, getting herself prepared for her first day back as Lieutenant Arizona Robbins of the Drugs and Narcotics Division of the Seattle Police Department. "You're gonna get through the darkness, Robbins." She said this with a smile; she felt the confidence that her boss, brother and ex-partner had in her, she was going to make them proud. She stepped out of the bathroom and into her bedroom wrapped in her towel singing along to the song that was now playing, "Someday I'll be living in a big old city and all you're ever gonna be is mean. Why you gotta be so mean?" Arizona changed into her uniform, holstered her gun and put it on her hip, softly humming to the Taylor Swift song as it ended. As she made her way to the kitchen there was a soft but quick knock on her door, "Coming!" she shouted, "Uggh, it's seven-thirty! Who would be knocking on my door this early?" As she looked through the peephole the song on the radio switched to Jar of Hearts and her own heart fell, "Of course." She opened the door slightly looking at her ex, "Joanne."

"Ari, I'm so sorry. Can I come in?" Joanne looked at the blond with tears in her eyes. "Uhhh, no!"

"Sure," she opened the door wider allowing the taller woman to walk into the apartment. "And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore." "Are you okay?"

Joanne held down her head, "No. I realized that I had made a huge mistake over the past couple months, especially last night. I went back o the bar to tell you but you weren't there. I didn't want to call you, thinking that you'd be upset and you wouldn't want to talk to me, so I came here first thing this morning to tell you that I still love you and I want to know if you still love me too. I'll do anything, Arizona, anything. I'm sorry. Last night when I said that we shouldn't have started a relationship in the first place was me being stupid; the only thing I want is a relationship with you – a future with you, Arizona. One night alone allowed me to see that I really can't do without you, despite everything that I said."

"You lost the love I loved the most." Arizona looked at the woman standing in front of her and let out an unbelievable laugh. "Let me get this straight, after being together for over a year you realize last night, after you broke up with me in a bar, that you loved or love me?" the blonde let out a bitter laugh. She stalked closer to the woman who took a step away from her, "I knew you've been cheating for the past six months but I stayed because I loved you. When Timothy and Reed died you abandoned me, you left me to therapists, and you only stayed in the 'relationship' because it was the right thing to do." Her eyes became steely and she put her defenses up, "So don't come back for me, who do you think you are?"

The radio in the bedroom could be heard clearly in the silence between the two women. 'I hear you're asking all around if I'm anywhere to found. But I've grown too strong to ever fall back into your arms. And I've learnt to live half-alive and now you want me one more time. And who do think you are running round leaving scars, collecting your jar of hearts and tearing love apart. 'You're gonna catch a cold from the ice inside your soul. So don't come back for me, who do you think you are?'

"No, I'm done with you, Joanne. I'm done with you're lying, cheating and your overall hypocritical behavior. I can't go back to you. You were never good for me, I'm sorry it took me so long to see that. The only thing we ever did great together was argue and I can't deal with that anymore. Get out." Arizona heard sobs coming from the red-head head and sighed.

"Arizona –"

"Get out, Joanne!" by now Arizona was standing by the open door with her left hand squeezing the bridge of her nose. The other woman turned, refusing to look at the blonde and walked out. Arizona slammed the door behind her.

'Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are?' the radio played out as the song ended. "So much for coming out of the darkness. Shit it's quarter to eight and I haven't had breakfast as yet. Thanks Joanne." Arizona walked to her fridge and opened it. She silently cursed herself for not stocking it with anything other than beer. She ran back to her bedroom to turn off the radio and grab her keys, badge and cell phone.

She made her way to the Starbucks that was half-way between her apartment and the precinct. As she stepped in she was hit by the smell of freshly brewed coffee and pastry. She joined the line at the cashier and decided to check her messages. She saw most junk mail but there was one message in particular that caught her eye. A huge smile broke over her face as she read it, "Yay, Teddy's coming! Awesome!" The message from her college roommate who eventually became one of her close friends helped to put her back in her mood from earlier that morning. She stepped up to the cashier, "A cup of coffee, easy on the sugar, please," flashing her dimples at the young man behind the counter.

"Did you have to do that to the young man?" a husky and undeniably sexy voice said in her ear. She turned around and was met with the same beautiful brown eyes from yesterday morning. "Well today seems to be picking up!"

Callie's POV

Callie woke up the next morning with the hot, blonde cop on her mind. She saw her sad, crystal blue eyes and it broke Callie's heart once again. Those eyes were the only things Callie saw when she closed her eyes, no more Erica Hahn. Callie sighed, all she wanted to do was look into those eyes once more, those eyes that seemed as though they looked past everything on the outside and pull at her soul, "And that's what happened when she gave me a ticket." Callie wanted to hold the cop in her arms, be the one to dry her tears and to comfort her until she felt better. She laughed to herself, "You only met her once, Torres and you didn't even say anything to her." She shook her head and walked to the bathroom while singing I Gotta Feeling. She stepped into the shower and began dancing "I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good good night! Tonight's the night, let's live it up. I got my money, let's spend it up!" by now Callie was using her shampoo bottle as a makeshift microphone, "Jump off that sofa, let's get, get off!" She allowed the water to run down her body and through her hair before she stepped out still humming to the song. She got dressed quickly, grabbed her keys, pager and phone and left the apartment. She had decided to make a quick stop at the Starbuck around the corner from her apartment instead of cooking breakfast. She parked her Thunderbird beside a black BMW X5 and got out, she looked at the vehicle admiringly, "Still nothing compared to my baby," she looked back to her own vehicle. She walked into the coffee shop and the smell of fresh coffee made delighted that she had chosen to stop. She stood in line behind a blonde who she immediately recognized as the cop who had found her way into Callie's day and night dreams. "Oh yes, it is going to be a good day!" This caused her to smile. Her smile grew even wider when the blonde looked at her phone and the most amazing smile that Callie had ever seen was plastered on her face; she was obviously doing a happy dance in her head. The blonde stepped up to the cash register placed her order and gave the cashier her dimpled smile.

"Did you have to do that to the young man?" Callie whispered in her ear. The blonde turned and looked at Callie surprised. She was caught slightly off guard by the pair of blue eyes looking back at her, "They're more beautiful than I remember."

"Umm, do what?" the cop looked at Callie, playing innocent, her blue eyes shining with amusement.

"You know just what I mean, Officer." Callie returned playfully. "Am I really standing here having a convo with the cop who ticketed me and whose girlfriend left her in a bar yesterday? The same cop who hasn't left my head since yesterday morning?" Callie stepped up to make her order, "One Venti Peppermint Java Chip Frappuccino, please." She stepped aside and turned her attention back to the blonde who had been looking at her the entire time. "Callie Torres." She said extending her hand.

The officer looked at her and laughed, "I know," Callie felt herself blush at the woman's comment, "Arizona Robbins." Callie's breath caught as Arizona's hand came into contact with hers, the warmth she felt spread throughout her entire body causing her to give one of her most genuine smile in what felt like forever.

"Hmm, Arizona. Nice name, I like it."

"I like yours too, Calliope." Callie looked slightly embarrassed that the cop knew her name and said it in public but that was quickly allayed by her next thought, "Damn! She makes it sound…sexy!"

"Well Ms. Robbins, it's really nice to meet you under…normal circumstances." This caused Arizona to laugh which made Callie happy, "I like you more when you're happy, Arizona."

At that moment Arizona's coffee was delivered, she thanked the woman behind the counter and turned back to Callie. She held up the cup, "Well I guess 'I'll see you in court, Ms. Torres." She gave her another smile which Callie returned with a nod, "No, don't go just yet!" She stood mesmerized as the blond walked out and stopped by the X5 parked beside her T-bird and drove off. Callie released a sigh, turned to the woman behind the counter, smiled and picked up her frappuccino. As she walked out she began humming the song from earlier.

Callie walked into Mark's office with a cheery wave. "What's got you so…chipper this morning?" the plastic surgeon asked his best friend while grabbing the frappuccino from her hand.

She gave him a smirk, "Oh, just one Arizona Robbins."

"Best morning ever!"