A/N Sorry it took forever.

"Good morning all!" George greeted everyone as he walked in the locker room holding two cups of coffee in his hands. They all grumbled at him tiredly and continued getting ready for the morning rounds. George saw Izzie clipping her tag to her jacket in the corner of the room and decided that now was better then later to make nice with her.

"Good morning Izzie." he said as he walk over to her.

Izzie was silent.

"Iz?" George said looking at her confused. She still said nothing it wasn't until he looked at the side of her head that he realized that he had her head phones on and her ipod turned up loudly. George poked her in the side startling her.

"Geez!" Izzie jumped back and ripped her headphones out of her ears "George what the hell are you trying to do? Give me a heart attack?"

George pointed down at the ipod in her hand "I tried to get your attention but you had your music up to loud."

"Oh." Izzie said looking at her ipod then back up at George.

"Sorry that I startled you." George apologized.

Izzie narrowed her eyes "You are apologizing?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Because it's the right thing to do." George explained trying hard not to make a witty and slightly mean comeback.

Izzie shook her head "I don't buy it, what are you up to?"

"I'm just trying to be a good person." George said clutching one of the coffee cups tightly.

"Impossible you are a bad person and a bad person can never be good." Izzie said sitting down and put on her shoes.

George's jaw clenched "You know what, never mind I was trying to be nice but I can't be nice to someone who is going out of the way to be a real bitch." George put one of the coffee cups down on the bench next to Izzie "Here! Have a good morning!" then he stalked off to his cubby.

Izzie looked at the coffee he put down next to her Was he really trying to be nice? She looked over at him throw his jacket into his cubby. Wow nice going Iz you could have at least said one nice thing to him. She looked back down at the coffee then back at George But why is he trying to be nice to me? Yesterday he was trying to piss me off and now what? Oh wait! He isn't' doing this as a way of….he wouldn't do that…Izzie's eyes narrowed would he? She looked down at the coffee once again Is he using the coffee as a way to make me believe he is a good guy so I will sleep with him? Izzie stayed looking at the coffee for a few minutes until she heard her pager go off indicating that she had to go pick up her interns. She looked back up at George watching him as he search for is scrub shirt in his bag, she accidentally let her eyes wonder down his torso, she titled her head to the side slightly as he searched the top shelf of his cubby and looked at his arms as he frantically searched.

"Iz?" she heard someone say to her snapping her out of whatever trance she was in.

"What?" she said looking up at Meredith and Cristina.

"I asked if you were coming." Meredith said looking at her confused.

"Oh yeah. I'm coming." Izzie said looking back over at George who had found his shirt and was now putting it on. She looked back down at the coffee knowing that if she took it, it would start up his whole trying to get in her pants thing again. She hesitated for a second before she grabbed it and walked out with Meredith and Cristina missing the small smile that came across George's face as she left.

"Hi." Izzie said over the nurse's station counter at George who was sitting working on some charts.

"I'm sorry are we speaking?" George asked as he continued to work.

Izzie rolled her eyes "Listen I know I was being slightly rude earlier-"

"No you were being a bitch and it wasn't slightly." George cut her off.

"Fine I was being a full on bitch but I'm willing to start over with you if you are?" Izzie explained. George smiled down at his chart and looked up at Izzie.

"Seriously?"

Izzie smiled "Seriously."

"Ok sounds good." George said standing up. "Did you like it?"

Izzie looked at him confused "What?"

"The coffee?" he asked walking around the counter to her side.

"Oh yeah!" Izzie said when realization hit her "It was really good."

George nodded "Good I didn't know how you like your coffee so I just got you what I usually get."

"Well it was good." They stood their awkwardly not exactly feeling comfortable with this whole trying to be nice thing.

"Uhh listen," Izzie started clearing her throat. "Just because we are being nice to each other doesn't mean you are going to get any with me."

George put the chart down on the counter "And what makes you think I want to get any with you?"

"Oh please!" Izzie said giving him a 'give me a break' look "you and I both know you where all over me yesterday."

"Again with being full of yourself." George putting his hands in his pockets.

"Well it's true!"

"No it's not!" George said shouting "I don't want you! I have never not wanted someone as much as I don't want you!"

"George just admit it!" Izzie yelled crossing her arms.

"I DON'T WANT YOU!!!" George yelled making people turn their heads "When is that going to get through your thick skull?" he stormed off leaving her standing by herself.

George slammed his way into the men's bathroom trying to cool off. He paced back and forth for a minute or so until he had finally clamed down. He had to admit that his lying was getting extremely good, she probably bought every word that he shouted at her.

He turned on the faucet and splashed some water onto his face. He looked up in the mirror trying to think of how the hell he was going to try and find a way a get her to believe he didn't want her because obviously the nice guy thing wasn't working so well.