I walked into the bar with the gang.
"First round is on me," I said going up the bar and getting the drinks.
I found the gang at a group of tables. "You ready to be beat, Grey," Christina asked as she drowned the first shot of tequila.
"I am going to wipe your butt all over the floor," I said knocking back a shot of vodka.
"Place your bets now," Meredith said looking around the bar. "This two girls are going to play drunk darts."
Me and Christina kept knocking back the drinks as strangers from the bar came over and put some money on the table.
"I do not have any money to give," a guy said, "but I would like to put in a night of passion for the loser."
Meredith looked at us and we shrugged. I did not care because I knew that I was going to win. Even Meredith knew that I was going to win.
"Alright that has been ten drinks apiece," George said. "Get ready for the game to begin."
I went and gathered up the blue darts. I did some hand workouts and looked at my hand. I was ready.
"You ready to get creamed," Christian asked me.
"I hope you are ready to do my dirty work for the next month," I said, "because I am going to wipe the floor with you."
"Alright Jordan," Izzie said, "your first dart at the ready."
I lined it up to the outside line. "Fire," she said.
At the last moment I zoned in on the bull's-eye and flung the dart. It hit the bull's-eye.
"Your turn," she said to Christina.
I watched as she flung it and it landed on the outermost ring.
We played until we ran out of darts in our hand. I had four out of five bull's-eyes and one on the second ring. Christina had all on the outer ring.
"Looks like I won," I said. "I want to thank everyone for going for Christina." I said looking at the crowed. "How much money do I get?"
"Fifty bucks," Meredith said looking at the napkin that she wrote everything on. "The rest of you can pick up your money."
I went over to Christina. "Have fun tonight."
"I will," she said smirking. She went over to the guy that had said he would sleep with the loser. "Your place or mine," she said as she led him to the door.
"I am ready to go home now," I said to Meredith, Izzie, and George after everyone had left our table.
"I think that is a good idea," Meredith said.
We went home and I fell asleep almost as soon as I crawled into bed.
The next morning I made coffee for me and Meredith and we went to work.
"Look who is looking at you," I said to her pointing in the general direction of Derek.
"I do not know why he is doing that," she said. "I made it perfectly clear that I did not want him to look at me anymore."
"I could go beat it into his thick scull," I said.
"No that is fine," she said. "I do not need you arrested for assault. But I do need to ask you something."
"What would that be," I asked her as we got onto the elevator.
"I know that you have been renovating the basement for you to move down there," she said. "That would leave two rooms upstairs. So I was wondering if we could fell those rooms with some other people from the hospital."
"When did you come up with that," I asked stepping off the elevator.
"Last night," she said. "I went and looked at how far along the basement is coming and I saw that you were almost done. So I just figured we could fell up the house."
"Ok," I said. "But do not make any finial decisions without me."
"Fine," she said pulling a flyer out of her bag. "I printed this up last night. Do you like it?"
"It looks fine to me," I said as I started walking into the locker room thinking about the kind of people that could be moving into our house.
As the day drug on I keep watching my sister talk to people about moving in. I also watched as Izzie and George keep asking if they could. Later I found Meredith in the locker room.
"Just let Izzie and George move in," I said to her.
"How come," she asked? "We see them all day long."
"That is why we should," I said. "We already know them. We really do not have to learn anything about them."
"Fine I will tell them that they can move in with us," she said smiling.
"What did you do," I asked her.
"I may have kissed Derek in an elevator this morning," she said.
"Now I am really going to show him a listen," I said.
"Why are you going to do that," she asked?
"Because he does not get to go around kissing whoever he wants," I said. "You guys had drunk sex and now he wants to play mister nice guy. All he wants to do is get back into your pants."
"Why do you always do this," she asked getting a little angry.
"What do I always do," I asked back.
"You treat me like a child," she said. "When I find the one person that I kind of like you turn them into a bad person. Then you make it seem like I am five. So I am asking you why you do that?"
"Because I am trying to protect you," I said. "I have always wanted to protect you. Now that we are older I am still trying to do that. I just need to learn that you can make the chooses on your own." I sunk down onto a bench.
"Sorry to snap at you," she said sitting down next to me.
"It is ok," I said wrapping my arm around her. "I am just trying to be a good person."
"I have just one thing left to say," she said looking at me.
"What would that be," I asked her.
"Mom has screwed us up," she said causing us both to laugh.