A/N Sorry for such the long wait, writers block, you know how it is. I hope you all like this new chapter. Reme,ber to leave a comment.

"Joe can I have another?" Izzie asked holding up her glass. She had already had four shots but she couldn't help but want to get really smashed tonight. It had felt like the longest day ever, she had been in surgery for 9 hours and she didn't get to have any lunch and her feet felt like they were about to fall off. Yup the biggest downside of being a surgeon had to be all the standing, I mean would it kill them to put in some chairs?

"How many have you had?" Joe asked re-filling her glass.

"Only 2."

Joe gave her a look.

"3" she tried again, but he still kept looking at her.

"Ok 4" she rolled her eyes "Does it matter? I mean this is a bar, people come here to drink and to keep drinking until they are on the floor passed out."

Joe nodded "Ok I'll let you keep going but when you hit 10 I am cutting you off, and if you pass out on my floor I am leaving you there." he said turning and walking away. Izzie looked down at her glass, she knew that she probably should stop because if she didn't she would be regretting it tomorrow morning. After another minute of staring down at the drink she just shrugged her shoulders and brought it up to her lips and threw her head back swigging the shot down as fast as possible.

"Do my eyes deceive me or is Isobel Stevens actually downing shots?" a voice said from behind her before he sat beside her. She just rolled her eyes because she didn't even have to look at him to know that it was George. "Who knew you had a bad side?" he joked putting his beer down on the counter. She just looked over at him than put her glass down beside his. "What no snappy comment? No remark about how much of a jackass I am?"

"I am too drained to comment and you are a jackass." she said picking up a peanut and breaking it open.

"Well I don't know if I want to sit here if you aren't going to pick on me, I mean it's cute to see you get all worked up and red in the face." George said as he took a sip out of his glass.

"Well that's good because I don't want you sitting here anyways." she said popping the peanut into her mouth.

George swallowed the beer in his mouth and smiled "See there it is," he put down his drink "there is that quick and snappy wit I wanted."

"Oh!" Izzie said in surprise "that's what it is that you like about me? The quick and snappy wit? Well now I know all I need to do to keep you away from me is be slow and un-snappy." she answered picking up another peanut.

"Un-snappy isn't a word."

"Yes it is."

George shook his head "No it isn't."

"Yes it is, un-snappy is so a word."

"Says who?"

"Says me!" Izzie exclaimed, her voice getting louder and louder.

"Oh so if you say it's a word that means it must be a word, right?"

"Exactly."

George smiled at her "Whatever." he picked up his beer and took another drink.

"What are you doing here anyway? Isn't there a head board somewhere that needs a few more notches in it?" Izzie asked trying to flag down Joe to re-fill her drink.

George laughed and looked down at his drink "Probably," then he looked up at her "but I'm having more fun with you right now." Izzie looked over at him and couldn't help but notice the cute lopsided smile on his face and he did have the deepest green eyes she had ever seen. "Plus I have to get up early tomorrow, I don't have the energy for that tonight." he said looking away and picking up a peanut.

Izzie smiled "You run out of energy?"

"Yeah, why? did you think I was like the energizer bunny or something?" he asked.

"No more like those little kiddy rides outside of grocery stores, I thought you just put a quarter in you and you just go." she joked.

George laughed slightly and smiled "Yeah a lot of people think of me like that, but they don't know the real me." he said, his smile fading.

Izzie looked over at him and rolled her eyes "Please!" she laughed eating another peanut.

He looked at her strangely "What? You don't believe me?"

"I believe that you believe that that line is actually a good one."

"You don't think I am being sincere?" he asked slightly angry.

Izzie shook her head "You just want me to think that you are being sincere so I will take pity on you and sleep with you." George narrowed his eyes slightly Damn she is good. I can't pull any of the usual crap with her.

George leaned forward onto the counter "You're good." he admitted.

Izzie just shrugged her shoulders "I know."

"Well at least you know it."

"Well when you have been hit on as much as I have you pick up on a few things." Izzie said as she watched Joe pour her another drink.

"This is #6." Joe reminded her.

"I know." she said in an annoyed voice as she looked for some more money to give to him.

George looked from Joe to Izzie and smiled "Here let me get this one." he said opening his wallet and handed Joe the money.

Izzie looked up from her purse "No you don't have to do that."

"It's fine." he said as Joe turned to leave. "I'm sitting next to a beautiful woman it would be rude of me not to pay for at least one of her drinks, my mother taught me better than that."

Izzie gave him a questioned look "Your mother taught you to pay for beautiful women's drinks? What she figure that don't take candy from strangers was just too much of a no brainier?"

George nodded "Something like that." he looked down at his watch. "Well I should be heading out I really do have to get up early tomorrow." he took a last sip of his beer than stood up and looked down at Izzie "Do you need a ride? You have had a lot to drink tonight."

She shook her head "No I'm going to call for a taxi."

"You sure?"

"Yes."

"Ok well than I'll see you tomorrow." he said turning to leave.

He got a few steps when he heard Izzie call out "George!"

He turned around "Yeah?"

"I do need a ride." she said standing up and walking toward him, " But this doesn't mean we are friends or that I'm going to sleep with you." she said as she walked past him.

George smiled "We'll see." he answered than turned to follow her.