A/N: This is my first fan fiction here. Please R & R.. Disclaimer, I do not own Grey's Anatomy. Thanks for everyone who reviewed, I love to read them, it makes my day better each time I do.

Summary: Completely AU. One lawyer, one baker, one science professor, one real estate agent, one architect, and now one upcoming fashion designer. Drama is bound to catch up to them. (not all of the characters will be in it) Pairings decided, you'll find out what they are throughout.

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The next morning, Meredith awoke to the sound of voices. She had an interview with a well known fashion designer today. Early enough at eight. It was around five thirty this morning. She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Meredith smelled an aroma of different kinds of foods. Izzie must be cooking breakfast or something. She thought walking out of the room and down the stairs. She was wearing gray sweats and a very loose dark green t-shirt.

In the kitchen, Izzie was cooking scrambled eggs, French toast, bacon, and sausages. She was wearing a white tank top with a very short pair of dark pink shorts. She only wears really short things when she sleeps. "How's the new case coming along?" She asked cracking another egg.

Mark was sitting at the table in the kitchen. It had six wooden seats around the table to match the table. Mark was sitting in one. He was wearing a black suit with a dark blue tie. He had to get to work around six thirty. Mark glanced up from his laptop to look at Izzie. He was researching something to help with the case he was working on. "Pretty good, but as you know, researching is the most boring part of the job."

Izzie nodded. Mark had told her that basically every time he was around researching something for work and she asked about it. "Any new relationships you haven't told me about?" She asked putting some cinnamon on the cooking French toast. Izzie was seeing a guy named Carl for three weeks. He had told her he loved her, but she didn't say it back, it was to soon, he said he understood, but Mark doesn't have a good vibe about him, but Izzie just thought he was being an overprotective friend.

Mark looked at Izzie. "No, but I still think the guy you are seeing will hurt you. I don't have a good feeling about him Iz. You deserve better." He's been trying to convince her, but nothing has been getting through to her. He looked at her turning the bacon strips over with a fork.

Izzie glanced at Mark. "Mark, Carl isn't a bad guy, I think maybe I don't deserve him." She continued to flip the bacon with her fork.

Mark just looked at her. "No one will ever deserve you Iz. You're to great to be deserved." Mark said softly. He hadn't really realized he said that out loud. He didn't think of her as anything other than a close friend, his best friend, at least that's what he thought.

Izzie heard what he said. A soft smile came upon her lips. At that moment, Meredith walked into the kitchen.

Meredith looked between Mark and Izzie. "Morning Meredith." She looked at Izzie who was now putting slices of bacon on a plate.

Meredith looked at Mark who was now slowly moving his gaze to his computer screen. She looked at Izzie. "Morning." Meredith shook her head slightly. She looked over at the other food Izzie was making. "Looks good."

Alex walked in the kitchen. "It is." He said to Meredith. He walked over to where Izzie was and took a piece of bacon off the plate they were on and took a bite of it.

"Do me a favor and put that plate on the table, thanks Alex." Izzie said to Alex referring to the bacon plate. She picked up the French toast plate and the big, round bowl with scrambled eggs in it and walked over to the table. Izzie put them on the table glancing at Mark. She walked back over to get the plate of sausages.

Alex walked over and put the plate of bacon on the table. He sat down next to Mark. He looked at Mark and said in a whisper to him so nobody else could hear other than him. "Tell her yet?"

Mark glanced at Alex and shook his head slightly. He looked back at his laptop.

Izzie looked at Meredith while walking to the table with the plate of sausages. "Dig in." She smiled and put the plate on the table. She took black scrunchy that was around her wrist and tied her hair up in a messy bun.

Meredith smiled and sat across from Alex. She took a piece of bacon and took a bite of it. Meredith looked up and saw Derek walk in. He was everywhere. She couldn't get him out of her head.

Derek looked at Meredith and smiled. He looked at everyone else. "Morning." Derek walked over and sat at the end of the table next to Mark. He glanced at Meredith.

Addison walked in the kitchen with a fake smile on her face. "Today is just fan-freakin-tastic! A dog peed on one of the tires of my car, and I swear, hell just won't freakin freeze over!" She walked over and sat down next to Meredith. Alex was looking at Addison quite amused. Addison looked at him. "Shut up!"

Derek and Mark chuckled while Meredith seemed to be smiling trying her best to hold in laughter.

The telephone rang. "I'll get it." Izzie said walking into the living room to answer the portable phone.

Derek looked took a sausage and took a bite of it. "I hope it isn't Carl, I don't trust him." He said looking at everyone at the table. The only person confused was Meredith who didn't have any idea who that was.

"I don't either." Mark said staring at his laptop kind of in a daze thinking about something.

Meredith looked around at everyone at the table. She was confused. "Who's Carl?"

Addison looked at Meredith. "Izzie's boyfriend, I don't really like him either." She also had a bad vibe about him, but she didn't say anything to Izzie, she trusted her judgment.

Alex took another piece of bacon and took a bite of it. "He seems like an ass."

"He looks like an ass." Addison added. He didn't look completely ugly, but he didn't look completely hot either.

Mark chuckled at Addison's comment.

While they were talking about Izzie's boyfriend, Izzie was talking to him.

"Hey!…What? Why?…You said that you loved me…You used me!…" She was practically yelling. "Sexual needs! You asshole!…Shut up and go to hell you inconsiderate bastard!" Izzie hung up the phone and slammed it down.

Everyone in the kitchen heard yelling and turned to look at a pissed Isobel Stevens walking into the kitchen.

Derek looked at Izzie concerned and worried. "What happened?"

Izzie looked at Mark and glanced at Derek. "You were right. He hurt me. That bastard told me he loved me! The truth is that he didn't, he just said that to get me into bed! He broke up with me because I didn't have sex with him! I am so sorry that I didn't believe you, I really thought he was a good guy. He isn't! He is a bastard! I am so stupid!" She put her head in her hands.

Mark looked at Izzie. He couldn't believe he did that. He didn't want to be right, not like this anyway. Mark reached with his arm and removed one of her hands from her face. He took his hand in hers pulled her over to him. Mark pulled her into his lap. "I didn't want to be right, and you are not stupid. He's an ass, and that isn't your fault. You had a bad choice in judgment, and now you learn to listen to me, Derek, and/or anyone else that has a bad feeling about the guy you are dating. Got it?"

Izzie smiled warmly at Mark. "How do you always know what to say, and are always right?"

Mark shrugged. "It comes naturally." He smirked.

Derek chuckled. "Cocky much?" He wasn't the only one that had a bad feeling about him after all.

Addison looked at Izzie and smirked. "You know what we have to do now right?" She looked at Meredith with a mischievous grin.

Meredith looked at Addison. She knew what she was thinking. She smirked.

Izzie looked at Addison and Meredith. "No, what?"

Alex smirked and took a sausage. "They are going to help you get a man." He chuckled and took a bite of the sausage in his hand.