I watched as Izzie pulled into the driveway later that day.

"Are you guys still sure that I can move in," she said when I meet her at her car.

"Ya," I said. "Now open up the trunk so I can start moving your stuff."

"You do not have to do that," she said.

"Yes I do," I said. "In the handbook of friends it says that we must always help each other. That even means when one person is moving."

She shrugged. George pulled over on the street.

"Is this a good place to park," he asked me.

"It is fine with me," I said as I took one of Izzie's boxes. "Mer come and help us."

Meredith came outside and started moving the boxes. By the end of the night all of their stuff was in the house. I went down to the kitchen to find some food.

"Is it ok if I invite my boyfriend over and meet you guys," Izzie asked.

"What is this boyfriends name," I asked as I poured some wine for her.

"Hank," she said.

"As in like the hockey player Hank," I said.

"One and the same," she said.

"As long as he signs something for me," I said as I took a pull from my beer.

"I am pretty sure that he will," she said grinning.

The next day at work all I was hearing was something about a party at my house.

"Izzie," I said finding the blond in the gallery. "I thought that it was just going to be five maybe six people. Now it is a party."

"I did not think that it would be that big," she said.

"Meredith is going to kill us," I said. "But lucky for you I have been known for throwing the best partys so I can help you."

"Really," she said her eyes lighting up.

"Ya," I said. "What do you have so far?"

"Alcohol," she said.

"Alright," I said. "I know a guy that can hook us up with some snakes and other things."

"This is going to be a good night," she said.

I looked over at Christina. "Are you going to come?"

"As long as there is plenty to drink then I will," she said smirking.

"I almost forgot," I said looking at her. "How was your one night stand?"

"It was good thank you," she said. "I just want to know how someone could make four bulls-eyes in drunk darts."

"That is my secret and only my secret," I said as I stood up. "I will call my guy about the food."

I walked into the locker room and called up my friend. When I was done I heard the door open. I watched as Alex came in.

"Is Izzie having a part and without me," he said looking a little hurt.

"Keep making that face and I will have to emit you," I said to him.

He shrugged. "I was just wondering."

"Look," I said standing up and facing him. "Izzie is a good person and she has a boyfriend. So you can stop."

"I can stop what," he asked looking confused.

"You know exactly what," I said as I pushed past him into the hall.

"Did you call your guy," Izzie asked me.

"Yup," I said. "He will be at the house about four with the food and decorations."

"Why decorations," Izzie asked me.

"Because what is a party without them," I replied smirking.

Later at the party everyone was bouncing around. I found George holding onto a lap.

"Do you know were Izzie is," I asked him.

"She said she would be a little late but would be here later," he said.

"That is not good," I said. "This is her party and she is not even here."

I heard the front door open and I saw Hank.

"Do anyone of you know where Izzie Stevens is," Hank asked me.

"Hello Hank my name is Jordan," I said. "Izzie is at the hospital right now. So you can either go there or you can wait her for her."

"I think I will go to the hospital," he said walking out the door.

Christina came over with a sloppy grin on her face. "Your idol just left."

"Thanks for that," I said taking the cup away from her and drowning it.

"That was mine," she said.

"Make another," I said as I handed her back her cup.

I looked at George . "I agreed to help with this party for to reasons. Reason one was to meet Hank, the greatest hockey player in the world. Two was to make my friend happy. Now she is not here and Hank just left."

"That sucks," George said.

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and was face to face with Meredith.

"What is all of this," she asked pointing around the house.

"This is a party that Izzie wanted to throw," I said. "But as you can see, Izzie is not even here."

"I would hate this," Meredith said as she eyed the bar. "But there is alcohol so I will not. Not now anyway. George come and get something to drink with me."

He handed me the lamp and followed her. I stood there watching everyone having fun. This was not what I wanted to do. Then I saw how much fun my sister was having and I shrugged. I went over and got a drink. Christina, Meredith, and George jumped up on the coffee table and started to dance. I stood there laughing at them. At one point Meredith went outside. I did not really care as long as the cops were not going to get called. Next thing I know she is running inside with her shirt undone. I just knew exactly what had happened before she even told me.

I woke up on the kitchen table with some sticky stuff on my chest. I sat up and I saw Izzie trying to clean up the mess.

"You missed a good party," I said.

"Looks like it," she said as George, Meredith, and Christina woke up.

George grabbed a cup and took a sip out of it. "Is that yours," Meredith asked.

"No," he said. "I thought it was yours."

"Nope," she said.

George spit the drink up causing us to laugh.