Chapter 60

Callie's P.O.V:

"Okay, so Arizona booked us three more this week and two for next week," I say, looking at Doug. But apparently he wasn't listening to a word I had said to him. He seemed to be off in his own little world. I waved my hand in front of his face to get his attention.

"Hello, earth to Doug,"

"Huh? What?" He says, coming back from his little fantasy land. All I could do was laugh.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" I ask him.

"No, what did you just say?" He says with a laugh.

"I said, Arizona booked us three more artists this week and two more for next," I tell him once more.

"Oh, right, okay, that should be fine," He says to me, "Can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Is Addison single?" He asks, changing the subject, catching me off guard.

"What?" I asked. Why would my guy best friend, who is gay, be asking me if my girl best friend was single?

"You heard me," he chuckles, "Is she single?"

"Yeah, she is, but why would you..." my question was cut off at the sound of the door to the booth opening, then Addison poking her head in.

"Callie, a word please," She says.

"Were kind of busy Addison, Can we do it..."

"Now, Callie," She demands, cutting me off, then disappearing from sight. Doug and I just look at each other, weird looks plastered on both of our faces

"What did you do, Cal?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't know, but something tells me that the way she stormed in here, it can't be good," I tell him, standing up from my chair, "I'll be right back,"

As I stepped out of the booth, Addison was standing out in the hall, her arms crossed over her chest.

"You wanted to..." I was quickly cut off.

"What the fuck, Cal?" her question coming out a little loud. Hearing the tone in her voice, I knew right off hand, that I must have done something to piss her off.

"What did I do?" I question my best friend, not really understanding what she was getting at.

"What did you do? What you did was that you had the balls to question your son," OH SHIT

"Oh...okay,I'm guessing, judging by what you just said,Arizona told you what happened," I say, rubbing my forehead.

"Yeah, she did. Why the hell would you do that?" She asks, shaking her head at me. I swallowed the lump that was in my throat, then spoke,

"Look, Ads, it was just a misunderstanding, okay. My insecurities got the best of me and I just wasn't thinking,"

"So that's your go-to huh? 'My insecurities got the best of me'" She says in a mocking tone, "Look, I understand that you have issues because of what Erica Hahn pulled on you, trying to trap you into raising someone else's kid, by saying it was yours and I can't blame you for that, but why? Why would believe someone else's word, someone you barely knew, over Arizona's. When she showed me that video of Noah, I could tell right away that he was yours. He's identical to you, Cal. I mean, come on, you had no reason to question him. He's yours, Callie, there's no denying that. Now as for Erica, let's not go there. That woman was a whore. You know and I both know that. So you need to fix this,"

"I know, but I don't know if I can, Ads," I say softly, running my hand through my hair,

"Yes, you can. and I'm going to help you with that, but on one condition,"

"What?" I say, cringing a little bit. I was afraid of what was going to come out of her mouth. She can be pretty scary when she gets angry.

"Don't you ever, I mean ever, doubt that little boy again," she says to me.

"Trust me, I won't." I tell her, "So what do you have in mind?"

It had been a long busy day, and I couldn't wait to get into bed. I laid down next to Arizona, who was already under the covers. She seemed pretty worn out herself, considering the fact she's pregnant, so every little thing she had done instantly wore her out. I can't imagine being pregnant and trying to get through each day.

"So..Addison talked to me," turning my head to look at my wife.

"I had a feeling she would," Arizona says, a hint of guilt in her voice, "I'm sorry I told her,"

"I'm not, Arizona, because everything she said to me today, she was right. I deserved it. I never should've believed Lauren over you. You have no clue how much I regret it. I regret everything that happened that day and for what I had said to you. What I regret most though, was every thinking that Noah wasn't mine. I know for a fact that he is,"

"Callie.." she starts, sitting up to where she's leaning against the head board. But I put my hand up to stop her.

"No, what I did was wrong and you had every right to be pissed at me, and if you still want me to get a DNA test done, I'd be more than happy to," She just stares at me, seeing if I have anything else to say, when I don't say anymore, she asks,

"Are you done?" I just nod my head to let her know that I have finished talking.

"Okay, then I'm going to speak now," She says, "I don't want you to get a DNA done. I already know what it would have said. You know it and I know it..."

"But.." I start, but she cuts me off.

"No, It's my turn to talk, now shut it," she demands sharply, pointing her finger at me, "You were a bone head, I get it. But I was also in the wrong for punishing you as long as I did. We've gone two weeks without any kind of physical contact, and I have to say, it's fucking killing me, you know, being pregnant and all," I couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle, "it's not funny. I'm pregnant, hormonal, not to mention, I'm fucking horny,"

"You and me both," I say, trying my best to stifle a laugh, "So, what are you saying?"

"I want you, Calliope. No, I don't want you, I fucking need you," she tells me, climbing on top of me, straddling my lap. She leans down, capturing my lips in a fiery kiss. We pull apart when oxygen is needed, "Make love to me, Calliope,"

"As you wish," I say to her. and I do just that.

*I guess they finally made up :) I guess both Addison and Teddy got to both of them. Sorry if it's a little boring.*