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Chapter 4

::..Arizona's POV..::

It had been a week since I last seen Callie. I think she's avoiding me. Tim says she comes to check on him regularly, but whenever I'm there, a resident comes to check on him. I have no idea what I did to her, but then again, I really didn't know her. Maybe this is her real personality, ya know? The fact that she is ignoring me doesn't stop her from running through my mind. There's just something about her that I can't shake.

Today was Tim's last day in the hospital and I was going to go there to pick him up since Sammy would still be working, but first, I had to pick up a few things from the store.

Walking into the grocery store, I grab a cart, and make my way around picking up some things for myself and Tim. Rounding the corner of the cookie aisle, I'm met by two women who have absolutely no problem with public display of affection. I mean, a kiss here and there is fine, but they're making out and, grabbing and moaning, it's ridiculous. 'This is a freaking grocery store, get a room!' I think.

"Um, excuse me," I say to the couple. Oblivious to me, they continue to kiss. "Hey," I say a little louder this time, "Excuse me!" they both turn to me with a look of annoyance.

"What?" the blonde haired one, with blue eyes asked.

I laugh in amazement, "What do you mean what?" I say to them.

"What? You've never seen two woman kiss before? Gosh, the world is full of you homophobes, get a new hobby because it's getting old!" the other woman, the one with brown hair and green eyes, says to me. She's raising her voice and beginning to cause a scene.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," I start, "You don't know me at all and I don't take kindly to disrespect. You don't get to call me a homophobe, I've seen plenty of women kiss each other…and I'm definitely not a homophobe, that's not at all what this is about. Whatever you guys do is your business, my only concern here is that fact that your ass is pressed up against the Oreos that I want!" I state, pointing to the cookies. I can feel my anger boiling.

"Yeah, whatever," the blonde said as she took the brunette's hand and walked away. "C'mon, babe."

Gosh, I'm heated. How dare they make assumptions like that. I go to pay for my things so I can got get my brother.

Walking into the hospital, I'm surprised to see that Tim is in a wheelchair in the lobby. 'Wow, she's really making an effort to not see me, huh?'.

"Hey, Tim. You all ready?" I ask.

"Sup, Boo, and yeah, let me just call over that resident," he says looking around, spotting him, he waves him over. A young doctor with amazingly gorgeous eyes comes over to wheel him out.

When we get to the car, he helps me get Tim in the car.

"Thanks, Dr. Avery," Tim says.

"Thank you." I say.

"No problem." he smiles as he turn to go back inside the hospital.

The ride to Tim's house is quiet except for the radio, each of us lost in our own thoughts.

"What time is Sammy off?" I break the silence.

"She should be there in a half hour." he says. "So, Boo, I need a huge favor." he says, turning off the radio.

"What kind of favor?"

"Well there is this lawyer that is suppose to be coming to look at this house. It's a really big sale and since I'm all banged up, I..I need—can you just show her around the house. Please?" Tim asks.

"Seriously, Tim, where are the other people who make a living doing this?" I asks.

"Luke was suppose to do it, but he will be out of town, Tawny has the flu and she gave it to Doug, so he has the flu too. I am wheelchair bound for the next couple of weeks and Jack can't do it on that day." he says in one breath, "Please, sis? This is a really big sale."

"Jeez, Tim," I sigh. "What day is it? I may have to work." I honestly tell him.

"This Friday." he says looking over at me. I smile letting him know that I'm free. "Man, Arizona, you rock! You're definitely my favorite sister!" he says giddily.

"That's cause I'm awesome…and it might have something to do with the fact that I'm your only sister." I tell him, pulling into his drive-way.

Today is the day that I had to show the house to the 'big time lawyer'. This must be a really important sale because Tim has been bugging me about it. This isn't my first time showing a house for him so I kind of have an idea of what I'm doing.

Driving the short distant from my place to the house, I notice how beautiful the place is. 'Wow, this place is amazing. I can't believe how big it is. I wonder how the inside looks.' I think to myself, walking up the front step.

I get inside and I am at a lost for words at the style and structure of the place. I spend the next few minutes roaming about, checking the place out until I hear a disgustingly familiar voice coming from downstairs. I come down the stairs to find the blonde hair, blue eyed lady from the grocery store. 'SERIOUSLY! This is going to be a long tour' I think. It looks like she recognizes me too because she has the same face of annoyance that I saw the other day.

'Suck it up Arizona, you're an adult. Just do what you have to do and it'll be over.'

"Wow," I whisper, "Are you here to look at the house? I'm Arizona Robbins. I'm filling in for Luke for the day." I say sticking out my hand.

"Yeah..umm, he told me that someone named Tim would be here." she says, dismissing my hand.

"Yeah, well, Tim couldn't make it. You have me instead," I say, giving her a fake smile, "Shall we start the tour?"

"Ahh, no. I'm waiting for my girlfriend, she's parking the car." the blonde tells me.

'Great, now I have to deal with her and her crazy, judging girlfriend.' I think as I hear footsteps approaching the room that we're in.

"There she is now," she says to me. "In here, babe!" the blonde calls.

"Coming!" I hear a familiar voice getting closer.

When she rounds the corner, I swear my heart stops beating. Instead of seeing the green eyes of the brunette from the grocery store, I lock eyes with the person who has been invading my thoughts since I met her at a gas station. Callie.

A/N: Tisk, Tisk.