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"Is that the garage?" Meredith asked, lifting her lips from Derek's to listen intently. Derek shook his head in annoyance, pulling her back down and flipping her back on the bed, her hair spread out around her. He smiled, thinking how no one ever had looked so beautiful to him ever before.

"It's not," he said and she opened her mouth to protest, but his lips found hers, and suddenly she had forgotten what she was worried about.

"Derek? Where are you?" Carolyn Shepherd's voice floated down the hallway.

"Oh shit," Derek said, hopping off Meredith and looking frantically between Meredith and the door. Meredith pouted and tried to flatten out her hair.

"Derek? Are you in there?" Carolyn asked, opening the door. She peeked her head inside to see Derek, looking guilty, and Meredith, embarrassed.

"Um… Derek, I didn't know you had company," she said, more on the side of amused, rather than angry.

"Mom, this is Meredith Grey, Meredith, this is my mom," Derek said, running his hand through his black curls.

"Hi, Mrs. Shepherd, I'm really sorry," Meredith stuttered, stretching out a hand. Carolyn laughed, extending her own arm to shake the girl's hand.

"Call me Carolyn. You have nothing to be sorry. It's my son you should have to apologize; he should have remembered his manners," Carolyn said, smiling at her son. "Now, Meredith, if it's okay with your parents, would you like to stay for dinner?"

"I'd love to," Meredith said with a smile, pulling her cell phone out of her pocket and dialing her mother's work number. "I'll just…" she motioned, stepping out into the hallway. Carolyn watched her go and raised her eyebrows at Derek.

"Nothing was going on Mom," he lied with a smile. Carolyn rolled her eyes in disbelief.

"I like her better than Addison already."

"I'm sorry about my sisters," Derek said, sitting in the car in Meredith's driveway. Meredith giggled, grabbing his hand and squeezing.

"I like them a lot! Especially Amelia. Except I don't think Nancy likes me very much…."
"Well her and Addison are best friends, so I can't really help you with that one…." Meredith winced at the mention of Derek's tall, beautiful, redheaded girlfriend. Derek noticed her reaction to Addison's name and squeezed her hand reassuringly."

"I probably should get inside," Meredith said with a soft smile. Derek leaned over and kissed her with a smile.

"See you tomorrow," he said, and Meredith grabbed her bag and headed inside. She turned around to wave at him, unlocked the door, and headed inside. Derek watched her with a smile on her face, already in love.

"So if the half life of C-12 is 5,238 years, then in that time period, half of the C-12 is gone and the rest is transformed into… N-14," Cristina mumbled to herself, sprawled out on her living room floor.

"Right," Burke said, and a small smile broke out onto Cristina's face, before she had her permanent scowl again. Burke chuckled at her unwillingness to show her emotions. They had been working on their lab report due tomorrow for almost two hours now, and they had just finished, but Burke didn't want to go quite yet. He sat down next to her, propping his head up on his hands. She inched away from the closeness, but he reached out a hand to pull her back.

"What…" Cristina began to ask, but Burke leaned in towards her and kissed her gently on the lips. He pulled back, a twinkle in his dark eyes, and gathered his books.

"I'll see you tomorrow," he said formally, and walked out the door, without Cristina even showing him out. She simply sat there, mouth agape.

'What the hell was that?'

It was nine o' clock and Izzie was just starting her homework, after having picked up an extra shift at the diner. The phone rang and she picked it up, not knowing the number.

"Hello?"

"Hey Izzie, it's Alex." Izzie grinned and put down her book, butterflies fluttering around in her stomach.

"Um… Do you know what the math homework was?" Izzie's smile fell; that's not what she had been expecting.

"It was the worksheet that Mrs. Myers handed out in class today."

"Oh. Right."

"Right…" Izzie said and there was silence on the line. "Is that all you needed?"
"No."

"Well…?"
"Do you want to go out with me on Friday?" Izzie blushed, pressing the phone closer to her face.

"Like a date?"

"Yeah like a date." There was silence for a second, while Izzie silently screamed into her pillow.

"I'd love to."
"Cool," Alex said, and Izzie could almost see him with his crooked grin.

"So how was your night last night?" George asked Meredith in homeroom, eager to get her attention.

"Great," she said, unable to hide her happiness. "I had dinner over at Derek's house the other night."

"Oh…" George said, the corners of his mouth turning down. "So you guys are officially together then, huh," he said, barely bothering to conceal his disappointment. She was too excited to notice the change in his demeanor.

"Yeah, we are," she grinned as Lexie and Izzie came walking in.

"Meredith, I need help – Alex and I have a date tomorrow night and I don't know what to wear," Izzie said flouncing down into the seat.

As the two girls were enveloped into their conversations about clothes, Lexie sat down next to George.
"Hey, George," she said shyly. George turned to her after a second glance at Meredith. What was wrong with him? He had this girl that was just as pretty as Meredith, just as smart, and just as sweet as Meredith, and she actually liked him. What was he doing pining over Meredith?
"Can you believe that Alex and Izzie have a date tomorrow?"

"I know right? Well I mean, of course it's been coming, but… well, it's just still funny," Lexie rambled, blushing as she realized he was staring at her. "What?"
"You're cute," he said with a grin, and Lexie blushed even redder.

"You think so?" Lexie asked, her excitement growing by the second. George grinned again realizing how much better this felt than pining over Meredith.

"Do you want to go out on Friday?" Lexie nodded, bobbing her head up and down furiously.

"Yes!" she exclaimed, probably more enthusiastically than necessary.

"Great," he said, reaching under the desk and taking her hand.

"So, how has your day been?" Mark asked, sidling up to Addison at her locker and nuzzling her neck. She winced, slamming her locker and looking around.

"What's wrong babe?" Mark asked, reaching out to stroke her arm. Addison shrugged off from the contact.

"Don't do that," she whispered.

"What's wrong?" He asked again, getting anxious.

"I told you I don't want to have a lot of public displays of affection," she hissed, making sure that no one had seen them together. Mark narrowed his eyes.

"Why? Because of Derek?" He spat, crossing his arms. "I thought you were over him!" Mark yelled angrily.

"I am, okay? I just don't want to rub it in his faces, nor have the entire school talking about us!" Mark rolled his eyes, picking up his backpack from off the ground.

"Tell you what, Addison, we don't have to have any displays of affection, at all," he said, walking away as the bell rang. Addison sighed, leaning back against her locker. She didn't still have feelings for Derek… did she?