Ready to move on

Sadly, I still don't own anything that has to do with the GA cast or show. Thanks to all my reviewers. Here goes chapter 3.

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George drove them back home, as he was the least drunk.

"So Marcos seems nice." Izzy commented from where she was in the back seat. "I think he likes you Mer."

"Yea, I guess" Meredith said trying to hide her smile. She knew he was hot. He light green eyes and a nice smile. "I wonder if he'll actually call me. Do you guys think he will?" she asked, hoping they would say yes.

"If he does, are you going to go out with him?" George asked; he didn't want Meredith to go through the same thing again. He was there when Meredith cried her eyes out at home when Derek dumped her. He was the one who comforted her. He was the one to make her smile again. He was the one who had her trust. Yet, sadly for him, he wasn't the one she wanted.

"I don't know. I mean, I like him and all, but I don't want to go out with anyone right now. I just...I don't want to be remided ofanything I had with Derek." Meredith sounded hurt as she looked out the window. George and Izzy remained quiet throughout the rest of the ride home. They knew Meredith wanted to leave it at that.

Once they arrived at home, they all trudged inside. George wasn't tired at all so he put in another surgery tape. Izzy walked upstairs and fell asleep immediately. Meredith jumped in the shower. When she got out, she checked her cell phone. "Four missed calls?" she thought to herself. She looked through them and all four were from Marcos. She smiled to herself. She decided not to call him back until tomorrow morning.

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In the morning, Meredith woke up to the smell of baking goods. It was only 9 a.m. "Why is Izzy baking this early?" she thought to herself. She got up, washed her face, and brushed her teeth and hair. She walked into the kitchen she could see two dozens baked cookies on the table.

"Why all the cookies this early?" she asked as Izzy was talking off the apron she had been wearing.

"Good morning. I thought you could use some sweets since you'd be home all day without me and George here." she laughed. "Besides, i woke up earlier than usual and had nothing else to do".

"Izzy, come on!" yelled George as he grabbed his keys and bag to go to the car. "We're gonna be late if you dont hurry."

"Coming. We'll be home late." she said as she was walking out of the kitchen. "Oh and Marcos called" and with that she ran out the door.

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RING RING RING

Meredith had decided to call him back.

"Hello?" came his voice from the other end of the phone.

"Hey Marcos?" she answered.

"Meredith?" he asked.

"Yea. Izzy told me you called."

"Yea I did. I thought maybe you were ignoring my calls to your cell." he laughed.

"No. I was in the shower last night when you called."

"Oh, ok. Well I was wondering if maybe you'd like ot have lunch with me, and before you say no, Izzy told me you had the day off and no plans. So what do you say?" he asked.

She could tell he wanted her to say yes. And honestly, she was going to.

"Yea, sure" she said into the phone.

"Ok, so should I pick you up. Or would you feel more comfortable meeting somewhere?"

"Um, you can pick me up."

They stayed on the phone for awhile longer. She gave him her address and they decided to go to a small chinese place close to his house. When they hung up, Meredith smiled inwardly. "This is going to be a good day" she thought.

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Ok that was chapter 3. Sorry it wasn't long, but work calls. I dont like cliffhangers, so I don't have any. I will try to update tomorrow. Please read and review. Thanks again to all!