"Woohoo!" Callie yelled drinking her sixth margarita. She was standing on Addison's sofa and had the remote to her stereo system. Callie kept turning the volume up. Addison was on her third margarita and had a buzz going but was not drunk yet.
"Callie you may want to get off. If you fall you are going to land on my glass table and I would rather not have to suture you up in my own house." Addison tried to yell over the music. Kelly Clarkson's Because of You came on over the stereo and Callie began singing.
"Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk!" Callie yelled along with the song. She downed the rest of her margarita and sat her glass down on the table stumbling a little bit. Addison finished hers shortly after and called it quits. She wanted to be aware enough to tell Callie what happened in the morning. Addison got a text. It was from Sam.
Can you keep it down? Some people are trying to sleep because they have to work tomorrow. -Sam
Sorry, not today. My friend is in town and her wife cheated. She gets to be happy, and if loud music and drinking my booze makes her feel good then that's what we will do until she doesn't want to anymore. -Addison
Well, I am not covering for you if you get wasted and can't work tomorrow. -Sam
I don't have any patients tomorrow anyways. -Addison
Callie was still dancing and the music kept changing. Callie seemed to know every song that came on. She sang along to all of them.
"Time for a pee break!" Callie yelled turning the volume down a little bit and running into the bathroom. On her way out she went into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of Johnnie Walker.
"Callie!" Addison tried yelling over the music. Callie had gotten a text, from Arizona. "Callie!" Callie continued dancing and drank a swig from the bottle. Addison got up and turned the stereo off.
"What the hell?" Callie spun around and fell off the couch and hit the table. "Shit!" Callie yelled. She started laughing in hysterics. She looked at her arm, which now had a gash in it.
"Callie, are you okay?" Addison stooped down to her level and grabbed Callie's arm lifting it above her head so it would be harder for the blood to get to.
"There is blood dripping down my arm." Callie was laughing. Her eyes were half closed.
"Hold you arm above your head. I can fix this here." Addison went into the kitchen and went under the sink where one of her many first aid kits was. She walked back to Callie who was looking at it. "I said to keep it above your head." Addison said grabbing Callie's arm and lifting it above her head again. "I am cutting you off for tonight. no more alcohol." Addison took the bottle of Johnnie from Callie and set it on the table. She got what she needed out of the first aid kit. She grabbed some butterfly band aids, gauze, tape, and Neosporin. There was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Addison yelled trying to get Callie to keep still.
"It's um, it's Arizona." Arizona answered through the door. Callie was still laughing for some reason.
"Come in!" Addison yelled back. "It's unlocked." Arizona opened the door and wheeled herself in. She closed the door behind her and went into the living room where she heard laughing.
"What the hell happened?" Arizona asked seeing the sight of Callie's gash and Addison trying to stop Callie from laughing and moving too much.
"She was drinking and playing music and I couldn't get her to turn the volume down and she didn't hear me when I yelled for her so I turned off the music and she turned around on the couch and fell." Addison said wiping the blood up from Callie's arm.
"How much has she had to drink?" Arizona asked looking at the bottle of scotch on the table.
"Some of that and quite a few margaritas." Addison said. She got the butterfly band aids on and put the Neosporin on over them. She put the gauze on over and taped her up. Callie hadn't really looked over at Arizona yet but she was still laughing.
"Oh. Well, um, I was just going to tell her something." Arizona said. "But she probably won't remember it in the morning so I'll just leave." Arizona went to turn around.
"No. Please stay. It's getting late and she won't remember much of this in the morning. I can tell her that you came over in the morning. I don't have to tell her you spent the night." Addison said. Callie put her head on the couch.
"Can I sleep here?" Callie slurred out.
"No. You are going to the guest room." Addison said helping her friend stand up. She took her up to the guest room and left Arizona downstairs. They got to the guest room. "Okay. Here we are." Addison said.
"Addison, I love you. You are a good friend." Callie said patting her cheek.
"You're drunk. Really drunk." Addison sat Callie down on the bed. "Go to bed."
"And I am married to a cheater, again!" Callie laughed and laid down on the bed. She was already pretty much asleep.
"Good night." Addison went to the door and Callie was already asleep. She went back downstairs where Arizona was.
"Really, Addison. I can go back to the hotel. It's not a big deal."
"Nonsense. You showed up. What did you want to tell Callie, if you don't mind me asking. Do you want a margarita or something to drink?" Addison offered sitting down on her couch.
"I was going to tell her that I will do therapy sessions with her if she wants." Arizona looked down at her hands.
"Oh. I'm sure she will be glad to hear it. Um, you can sleep wherever. It doesn't matter. The couch is free..." Arizona cut Addison off.
"I um, I uh-Can I sleep in the guest room too?" Arizona asked awkwardly. Addison didn't know how to answer that really.
"Uh, um, I don't know if. I mean, I don't have a problem with it but will Callie uh. I guess?" Addison stammered out.
"She really can't get more mad at me than she already is." Arizona answered sensing she knew where this conversation was going. The conversation between the women was awkward and they were both sort of defensive.
"Okay. I guess." Addison said pouring herself another half glass of margarita. "You sure you don't want one?" She asked Arizona again.
"I'm sure. I just had a bottle of wine a little bit ago. Would you mind helping me get up the stairs?" Arizona asked.
"Um, like carry you?" Addison asked.
"No. Just be an arm to lean against if I can't do it. i have my crutches and I can manage okay but I have my slips." Arizona explained.
"Oh. Yeah." Arizona wheeled herself over to the stairs and Addison helped her up and handed Arizona her crutches. "Here."
"Thanks." Arizona stared up the steps with some ease. Addison just walked next to her. She stopped to take a break about half way up.
"You okay?" Addison asked.
"Yeah. Just stopping for a minute." Arizona continued up and got to the top with one little slip that Addison caught her on. "Thank you Addison. You are a really good friend to Callie." Arizona smiled at her.
"I consider you a friend too Arizona. Callie is just a closer friend." Addison turned and went back downstairs to turn the lights off and lock the doors then to go to bed herself. It was already two o'clock in the morning.
Arizona opened Callie's door slowly, making sure she was asleep.
"Callie?" She whispered. The only sound that answered her was the soft sound of Callie's snores. Arizona smiled. She loved Callie's snores. They were cute. Arizona went into the room and closed the door behind her. She crawled into bed next to Callie and set her crutches leaning against the wall next to the bed. She felt Callie turn over and she tensed up, not wanting to wake Callie up even though she knew that once Callie was asleep getting her up was difficult, especially when she was drunk. Callie wrapped her arms around Arizona instinctively and placed her head on Arizona's chest.
Shit. This wasn't supposed to happen, well, i mean its not really a bad thing but shit. If she wakes up she will be pissed. Arizona thought. Oh my god. Ouch, okay this hurts. Callie had her arms wrapped near Arizona's incisions. Arizona moved Callie's hands away from the incision and wrapped her arms around Callie as well. Then Arizona fell asleep.
A/N: I dont really know if i like this chapter. I might change it and if i do i will let you know at the A/N of next chapter