This was a trip Addison didn't think she was ever going to make once she got settled in Santa Monica but here she was, on her way back to Seattle. When her flight landed only a few hours after taking off, she grabbed her carry on and headed off the plane, making her way through the airport only to walk out and catch a cab to the Archfield hotel.

Meanwhile, Callie was trying not to break down, anger and hurt overwhelming her. She kept checking the clock, waiting for Addie. She was relieved when she finally heard a knock at the door. Rushing forward, she unlocked it and pulled it open, seeing Addison.

"Addie, thank you for coming." She quickly said, throwing her arms around her friend, feeling tears now spilling down her cheeks

"Y—you're welcome." She whispered, wrapping her arms around Callie, bringing her into the room, "Let's sit down and tell me what happened." She said, keeping her arms around Callie.

Callie grew still and quiet a moment, pulling back to look at her, "Um--" She cut off, taking a deep, shaky breath before continuing, "George and Izzie slept together." She told her, feeling tears slide down her cheeks.

Addison stared at Callie a moment, unsure if she was serious or not. She was shocked, it showed by her expression, "They what?" She questioned almost needing to hear it again, "When?" She continued, pulling Callie closer to her.

"He cheated on me, Addie. I don't know when… I know there was alcohol involved. I thought something was going on between them…" She sobbed against her friend's chest, clinging to her.

She could do nothing but hold her tight, feeling terrible that she was hurting like this. Her initial thought was to go rip George apart for hurting Callie this way but that would solve nothing. "It'll be okay." Was all Addison could whisper, not even knowing if it would be okay. She seriously didn't know.

"I can't believe he did this." Callie said quietly once she had managed to calm her tears, "W—will you stay with me?" She questioned, looking at Addison, silently begging for her too.

She nodded, wiping her cheeks, "Yes, of course, Callie." She replied, "I got a few days off." She told her, not imagining being anywhere else then right here with her.

"Thanks. I didn't know whom else to turn too. You're the only one I could think that would help me." She said, forcing a weak smile, glad that the one time she desperately needed Addison she came through and was by her side.

"You're welcome. Now, I say we abuse the room service and plot against George and Izzie for hurting you." She said, giggling a bit, "How about it?" Addison questioned, smiling, looking at her, knowing they couldn't literally hurt George or Izzie but they could talk.

Callie could only laugh, wiping her eyes, "Sounds like a plan." She said, smirking, grabbing the room service menu only to flip through it with her, talking about what they wanted to order before she made the call while Addison changed. After the call, she changed herself and settled on the bed with the Addison, waiting for their food to get there before talking once more resumed.

"Izzie had the nerve to apologize to me." Callie told her, eating a few fries, looking over at Addison, telling her the whole situation in the cafeteria only to see a surprised look on her face.

"What a bitch! I can't believe she would do that!" She said, biting her lip a moment, "I think you need away from the both of them." She stated, taking a bit out of her sandwich, washing it down with a swig of diet coke.

"I do need away from them, badly. I just… don't know where I'd go." Callie said, sighing a bit, leaning back on the pillow.

"I could talk to Naomi, see if she would be interested. Then again, I don't know. I'm not entirely sure I'll last there." She said, knowing it wasn't the same as working in a hospital. She didn't get that rush of adrenaline when going into the OR. It was something she missed. She gasped suddenly, "I know! We can both go to New York!" She exclaimed.

A nervous laugh escaped Callie's lips, "What?" She asked, looking at Addison as if she was crazy for even suggesting they go to New York, somewhere she had never been.

"I'm serious. We could go to New York. I mean, I still have the apartment Derek and I had, which I got in the divorce." She said, liking the idea of going back to the City the more she spoke and thought about it. "Fresh start, gets us away from here, me away from Santa Monica." She continued.

Callie only shrugged, "I'll think about it." She said, turning her attention to her food, thinking about what Addison had just proposed to her. It did sound tempting, very tempting.

The rest of the night was spent chatting, the idea of going to New York still fresh on their minds even as both fell asleep.

-Fin