Chapter 2

The quick beat of a popular pop song blared through the crowded club Arizona and Teddy had somehow ended up in. The lighter haired blonde having to concentrate more than normal to hear her friend.

"I'm going to go get the first round, go find us somewhere to sit yeah?"

She nodded a quick affirmation before weaving through the dance floor, and after a quick search, found an empty table before sitting down and waiting for Teddy to bring her her much needed first drink of the night.

The blonde slowly scanned her eyes through the people in the club, hoping to find anyone who stood out to her, no luck.

She'd been so concentrated on the strangers around her that she hadn't noticed her darker haired friend approach and place a vodka soda in front of her.

She jumped slightly before giving a small smile and mouthed 'thanks'. Teddy just nodded and sipped her drink and nodded her head to the beat of the music.

A few more drinks later, Arizona was happily buzzed, dragging her friend out onto the dance floor with her.

They only stopped once they could no longer stand the heat of the bodies so close to their own and were growing tired of the annoyingly persistent men trying to persuade them to join them at a party that was about to start on the other side of town, they decided they'd leave to find somewhere that they could just sit and talk quietly until they were ready to head back to their hotel.

Callie and her group of friends had started their night off with a couple of drinks at the bar in their hotel before venturing out and agreeing to just settle at a small bar a few blocks away.

They had been there for about an hour or so before the brunette had finally lost the sour mood she thought she wouldn't be able to get out of.

She had been sitting in a booth with Addison and a few other people before the majority of her group had decided they were going to go to somewhere else and that they would meet her and Addison later on.

"This isn't so bad, now is it?" Callie heard her friend slur to her, a little too close to her ear than she found comfortable.

"No, you were right, this is something I needed." She said while gently shoving the red-head away from her.

"You know, you should just always listen to me. I happen to be very good at this whole having fun and being happy thing, usually" Addison said with an adamant nod and wide eyes.

"Alright, I'll consider it." The caramel-skinned girl said with snicker.

There was an offended 'I'm serious!' shouted at her, making most of the people in the quiet bar look their way, and she shushed her friend, narrowing her eyes "Okay! Be quiet, jeez."

The red-head simply gave her an irritated look, so she decided to go get another drink, not feeling like she'd be able to deal with her unless she was as drunk as her.

She had planned on just getting a beer, but after hearing a very excited "I love this song!" from their booth, she went for tequila instead.

After quickly shooting two shots back, she grimaced and shook her head quickly at the burn, turning to go back to her friend when she unexpectedly got bumped into, almost falling over, just barely being able to save herself by grabbing onto the nearest object possible.

That being, the stool of a tall, dirty blonde, the movement making her jerk forward, and causing her drink to completely spill out onto the person she was facing.

Callie stood there for a moment, her mouth slightly open with shock, and before she could say anything there was an exasperated "You have got to be fucking kidding me." from the blonde, who's shirt was now mostly covered in the liquid that was previously in her friends glass.

"I-I am so sorry! I just..." Callie trailed off, not really knowing what she could say that would be helpful at this point "-sorry." she finished quietly with a grimace.

She could see the blonde's jaw tense, just for a fraction of a second before a mostly forced smile was plastered on her face, two completely adorable dimples popping.

"It's not your fault, don't apologize." She said before heading towards the bathroom to try and dry herself off.

She met the eyes of the darker haired girl, who was just watching the two of them with raised eyebrows, in the years of knowing her friend, she had never seen her just brush something like this off so quickly.

After calling over the bartender and telling him that she would pay for the next few rounds for the two blondes, she followed the blonde with the bright blue eyes hoping she'd be able to help out somehow.

Once Arizona had made it into the dirty bathroom of the bar, she cursed under her breath when she realized that there was only a hand dryer there, and no paper towels.

Shaking her shirt lightly, she tried to wring it out as best she could, trying to figure out something she could do to dry it out that didn't involve her leaning awkwardly under the dryer and looking like an idiot.

Weighing her options, she decided she would just take it off and hold it under the dryer until it was dry enough to be worn, not even really considering the possibility of someone else coming in.

After about a minute of holding her damp shirt underneath the weak hand dryer, she just leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes, the irritation of her day starting to slowly seep in.

She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she probably wouldn't have even noticed the girl with the short, blue streaked hair from earlier enter if it weren't for the nervous "Hey how's your- Oh! Oh God I'm sorry I didn't realize you were..."

The brunette trailed off and tried to will herself to not look at the blonde anywhere except for her face. No luck.

Arizona quickly straightened herself up and tried to cover herself up with her shirt, even though Callie had already been able to get a pretty good look.

The brunette snapped her eyes back up to Arizona's face, her cheeks slightly pink, but Arizona couldn't tell if it was because she had been drinking or not.

Callie awkwardly smiled and said "Just wanted to make sure everything was going okay in here"

She barked out a laugh and smiled at the girl with the dark hair, and dark eyes "Yeah, yeah it's good. You really don't have to worry, no need to cry over spilled alcohol."

"I don't think that's how the saying goes.." Callie teased "But close enough I guess."

Arizona giggled and thought about what to do now, then decided to just put her shirt back on even though it wasn't completely dry yet.

The blonde turned around and washed her hands quickly since they were sticky by now, and then felt the brunette's presence very close to her back. She tensed slightly, not entirely sure why, and looked up at the mirror and right into the extremely expressive eyes of the girl who's name she still had not learned.

Callie just stared right back at her, completely confident in herself, despite not having a plan on what she was doing or not even knowing why she was basically pressing the cute blonde up against the sick.

They just stood there, staring at each other through the mirror, neither knowing what they should do from here.

They both seemed to have come to the same idea, Arizona quickly turning around to face Callie, and the brunette gently cupped her face and kissed her slowly before pulling away and smiling before walking out, leaving the blonde wondering what the hell had just happened.

AN: Didn't expect to have another chapter already written and up by now, but I couldn't really get this idea out of my head, so here we are. Again this has just been very quickly looked over, so my apologies for any mistakes. Reviews are greatly appreciated, and I'm open to any suggestions you may have for this story, as now that I've started it I doubt I'll be able to not go through until the end. Constructive criticism is not only welcome but encouraged. Please let me know what you think!