AN: Wow! Thank you guys so much for the feedback. I honestly was not expecting anyone to give this Fic the time of day! I don't really have a Story line for this, so I'm just writing as I go. If you have any suggestions, please feel free to shoot me a pm. I'll try to update as much as possible, but I work full time and I'm taking a few college classes. I hope I can keep you all interested!

Arizona POV

I need alcohol. That is how I found myself walking into Joe's bar on a Friday night. I'm supposed to meet my best friend Teddy and her friends Owen and Christina here in about 15 minutes, but me being me, I'm always early. As I open the door I immediately regret my decision to come to the most popular bar in town on Friday night. It is way too early for this many people to be out already. I scan the bar for an empty booth, I see one in the back corner so I push my way through the crowd and sit down. The usual flirty blonde comes and takes my order. "Hey there Z, you here all by yourself tonight? Too bad I'm working right now, I still owe you that drink." She says with a wink. Great. I just love women who try too hard. This chick has been bugging me about her buying me a drink every night I've came in here since I caught her when she almost busted her ass her first night working here. I roll my eyes, give her a forced smile and say " damn well, maybe some other time. Can't have you drinking on the job, now can we?" I hope Teddy hurries the hell up. "Umm, could I get a jack and coke please."

"I'll have that right up." The blonde leaves and as I see her make her way back to my table a few minutes later, Teddy, Owen, and Christina all slide into the booth. Oh, thank God! The waitress just silently sits the drink down, give me a wink and walks away... didn't even ask for anyone else's drink order, rude.

I smile at everyone "hey guys! Bout time you showed up, I thought I was gonna be dragged in the back alley by my not so secret admirer."

Teddy slaps my arm and laughs "you wouldn't be complaining too much!"

" ewwww... Teds, blondes are so not my thing."

Christina decided now is the time to join the conversation. "Anything with a vagina is your type roller girl. As long as they have one you will sleep with it! Who wants a drink?" Christina drags Owen out of the booth to the bar as I reply with a pout and a "not true!" Yelled across the room.

"Owen doesn't talk much, does he?" I ask looking at Teddy, who is currently eying up a guy across the room

"Nah, Christina has enough mouth for the both of them plus some haha."

I just chuckle and take a sip of my drink. Ugh I need to get laid and-

I'm cut off by Teddy "so, blondes aren't your type huh?"

"Sorry teddy but no, and I couldn't sleep with you anyways...you're like my sister!" I grin as Teddy slaps my leg "oh shut up I don't wanna sleep with you!"

"whatever you say Teds, and to answer your question no, blondes are not my type. I prefer brunettes."

Me and Teddy go back and forth a few more minutes when Owen and Christina finally get back. Owen hands Teddy a beer and they give each other a shy smile. Hmmm... that's strange.

We're in our own little world for a few minutes as everyone talks about the latest gossip. Finally, Teddy turns to me and says

"so, what you want is a hot..." I look at Teddy with a raised brow, then something behind her catches my eye.

"Tanned skin Brunette with..."

My eyes go big as I take a sip of my drink.

"A nice ass and a magnificent rack, right? Cause I have a friend-"

Teddy is cut off when a rather large glass of alcohol is knocked all over her and the table by the slack jawed blonde across from her.

'Apparently hot brunettes make me lose control of motor functions'

I watchas the tanned brunette woman continues to shake her delicious ass all over the dance floor, until my attention is finally brought back to my very red faced friend.

"WHAT THE HELL ARIZONA?!"

I close my mouth and wipe the drool I know Is there and chance a glance at Teddy. She looks like she wants to kill me. I give her a sheepish smile and hand her some napkins " sorry Teds..." and then I tilt my head in the direction of the sexy brunette, raise an eyebrow and say "dat ass though."

Callie POV

To say I'm confused would be an understatement. Ever since the conversation with my parents earlier today, I haven't been able to wrap my head around the fact that my grandmother has been here, living in the same city as me, and I've never met her. I tried to talk to my mom and ask her why lie about something like this, and all she said was "we have a reputation to uphold, Calliope."

Looking around the street I'm walking down I see that bright neon glow I've been looking forward to seeing all day. I'm supposed to meet my best friends Addison and Mark here tonight. I'm lost in my thoughts once again, as I continue my journey

What the hell does that mean?! Obviously my family is well known all over the country, with my father being the owner of Torres Hotels and all that... but seriously? Does reputation mean more to my parents than family does? And why-

My thoughts are cut off as two arms wrap around me and lift me off the ground.

"MARK! Put me down!"

Chuckling Mark squeezes me one last time and sits me back on my feet, then wrapping an arm around my shoulder he says "Looking kinda blue there, Torres! What's the matter?"

Sighing and looking up at my best friend then to my favorite red head that is just catching up with us I just shrug.

Addison puts a hand on my arm and looks at me with concern. "Hey Cal, you okay? Mark's right, you kinda look like someone just crushed your dreams."

Shaking my head I point to the door of Joe's "let's go inside first, I need alcohol...and maybe you two can help me understand this whole thing."

Leading my two friends into the bar, me and Addison find a table while Mark goes and gets a round for all three of us.

Me and Addison are sitting in a corner booth in the back. Taking a shaky breath I look down at the table. If I'm being honest, not only am I hurt by my family, I'm heartbroken because I was blindsided by the man I was supposed to have a life with. I knew that we had hit a rough patch, but I thought it was because of everything that happened this past year.

After a few minutes of me not saying a word, I hear Addie calling my name.

"Callie? Hey, talk to me. What's going on in that pretty little head of yours? And don't lie to me, because I know you. I know that look, and I also know you have been through a hell of a lot this past year."

Looking up I give Addie a smile as I see Mark walking up to the table with 3 glasses of what I can only assume is Joe's strongest liquor.

"I promise Addie, we'll talk. I just need to loosen up a bit first."

"Alright ladies, drink up and let's get this party started!" Mark says to us as he hands us both our drinks.

Taking a sip of my drink, I grit my teeth and lean back as I feel the burn of the alcohol run down my throat. We sit for a few minutes just enjoying the atmosphere until I finally can't handle the two sets of eyes that are constantly shooting looks at me. Finally clearing my throat I say " so you guys know how I told you about my court hearing and my community service right?"

Watching both my friends nod their heads, Mark says "yeah, you have to do your hours at that dog rescue. The one right outside of town."

"Yeah, it's called Puppy Love Rescue. I heard it's one of the most reputable dog rescues around." Addison adds while sipping her drink.

"And you guys also know the story of how my Mom's Mom took off to Mexico, after her husband died?"

They both look at me in confusion trying to figure out where I'm going with this so I just continue.

"Well for the last 20 years of my life, my parents have been lying to me. Apparently, my grandma Rosa owns this rescue I'll be working at." I purse my lips as I watch them take in what I just said. Mark is the first one to speak.

"Holy shit Cal, that's crazy!"

I just chuckle and nod my head, then Addie says " why would they lie about that?"

Sighing I say " I don't know, I tried to ask mama about it and all she would say is something about having a reputation to keep."

"You don't think they like, disowned her something do you? Did they say she did something bad or something?"

"I don't know what's going on Mark. they wouldn't tell me anything. I always wondered what she would be like, and after all these years I'm finally getting the chance to meet her. "

Smiling Addie adds "Well at least you have that to look forward to. Maybe you can get some answers from her. Maybe meeting her will be the good in all this bad you've been handed lately."

Glancing to the redhead I give a sad smile. "I really do need some good in my life right about now."

Looking up I notice Mark is starting to fidget and he keeps Glancing towards the bar. I look over and see a pretty brunette smiling at him. rolling my eyes, I can't help but laugh at the man. He wants to go over there so bad. Lucky for him, I'm done with this conversation for the night.

"I think, we should stop talking about my sad pathetic life, and get our assess out on that dance floor!"

In response I get two "HELL YEAH'S" and Mark is out of his seat before I can blink. I stand up and grab Addison's hand and lead her to the dance floor.

I need to dance it out.