When I get home later that night I'm still floating on cloud nine about my date with Calliope, I can smell spaghetti cooking in the kitchen which is odd because Meredith doesn't cook and I'm pretty sure that Derek doesn't cook either.

A while ago before Brooklyn got a terrible attitude, she used to cook spaghetti every Thursday night it had been a tradition since Richard's mother had taught her how to make the family's special spaghetti when she was eight years old. It was something that she and Richard had come to enjoy and was one of the only nights a week when they actually seemed like a real family. But it had been at least two years since Brooke had even touched a stove.

But when I walked in the kitchen Meredith was sitting on the counter with Derek standing in-between her legs. I watched as she reached over into the bubbling pot of sauce and stuck her finger in it. She had her finger in her mouth before she realized that it was very hot sauce.

"Ow shit!, I burnt my finger! Derek I burnt my finger."

"Shouldn't have stuck your finger in the pot of boiling sauce dumb ass." Brooklyn sneered from where she was stirring the pot.

"You know what little girl I'm telling your mother you called me a dumb ass."

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

"No you won't"

"Yes I will."

"I can't believe your arguing with your fifteen year old niece like a two year old." Derek laughed kissing Meredith's cheek.

"Brooklyn, your cooking spaghetti." I say very slowly like I can't believe what I'm saying, because really I can't believe it.

"Yeah, ma it's Thursday." She looked as me with a duh face.

I nod and say no more because if I do I'm bound to ruin it. With Brooklyn you have to tread carefully anything you say could make her snap.

"So Arizona." Meredith starts I look over. "I got something to tell you."

"Shoot." I said back.

"We have two other sisters."

My eyes pop open and I'm pretty sure my jaw just hit the floor. "What?"

"Yeah, Lexie and Molly, their dad's. Lexie is an intern at the hospital and Molly is a housewife or something I'm not to sure because we don't really talk."

"How long have you know."

Meredith looks up at me sheepishly. "A year."

I narrowed my eyes at her and glare. "You didn't tell me because…."

"Well, I knew how much you hated dad so I figured it would be best you didn't know."

I pause Meredith logic is a little off so I let her slide. "Wow."

The door bell rings and Meredith bites her lip looking up at me. "That's her?" I question.

"Yeah she wanted to meet you really badly."

"Chill out Mom." Brooklyn said without looking up from the sauce she was stirring. "Food is done."

"Yo Shepherds!" Came a booming voice from the living room fallowed by crying that indicated Parker was awake and not very happy.

"Mark! I just put him down!"

"Sorry Meredith I'll go get him."

Meredith rolled her eyes with a loud sigh. "Come on I'll introduce you to Lexie."

Standing in the entrance way of the kitchen was the brunette girl um women that I had seen sitting next to Callie before she went into the bathroom crying.

"Hey Lexie this is Arizona my- our sister."

"Hi, Arizona."

I nodded my hello. "This is my daughter and I guess your niece Brooklyn."

"Hi, Brooklyn it's nice to meet you." She smiled softly.

"Supp." She said adding something to her sauce.

I looked at her and said sternly. "Brooke."

"Hello Lexie it's so very nice to meet you." she said and then of course smiled sarcastically at me. "Dinner is finished." She added.

"Great." I mumbled and then I went in search of the plates because it was a little to awkward in the kitchen and I had to get out. The man who Meredith had yelled at for waking up Parker came in the kitchen and handed him to Lexie. I nearly dropped the bowls on the ground at the sight of him.

"Mark Sloan!" I gasped sitting the bowls on the table I rushed over to him and hugged him tightly.

"I haven't seen you in so long." I said quietly giving him a kiss on the cheek. Lexie watched nervously.

"I know not since Brooke's what was it tenth birthday?" Mark laughed hugging me back just as tightly as I hugged him.

"It's was my eleventh." Brooklyn replied with the faintest of smiles.

"Come here kiddo." Mark ordered Brooklyn he held her out at arms length inspecting her for a moment. "Nah won't do, your much to beautiful to be allowed out in public the only solution would be to lock you up in the closet."

"No way uncle Mark!" Brooke giggled. Yeah that's right folks an actual real giggle! I thought I was going to pass out.

"Mark," Lexie said looking at all of us. "How do you know Arizona?"

Mark grinned widely. "She's my sister in-law. How's that brother of mine."

I looked at him for a moment and I don't know why maybe because I was exhausted or because here was the guy who had always been there for me through all of Richard's crap, the guy who let me and Brooke stay at his house when Richard was away on his 'business trips'. but I started crying, I hadn't even cried since the night he told me he was leaving me and I was severely drunk.

"He… left… me." I balled into his chest when he pulled me into his arms I felt safe there. In truth I wasn't crying over the fact that it was over between Richard and I but that I felt like a complete failure.

"What the hell Ari? Why?"

The only audible words I got out where "fucking secretary."

He smoothed out my hair and whispered to me until I calmed enough to pull my self away.

"Just like old time eh?" Mark asked wiping the last of my tears away. I appreciated his weak attempt at a joke and smiled at him and went to get the bowls I had left on the counter to find that we were alone in the kitchen. Everyone must have left to give my some privacy during my mini=breakdown. When I looked at him again it suddenly hit me. He was the one that was best friends with Callie and supposedly slept with her.

"Your Calliope's Mark?"

Mark shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah well Lexie might argue that I'm Lexie's Mark but whatever. Wait you wouldn't happen to be the Arizona that kissed her in a bathroom at Joe's?"

I blushed scarlet and laughed. "That would be me."

"That's so not like you."

I shrugged my shoulders. "I kissed her in the hallway at work as well. And I got her to ask me on a date."

He looked at me for a long moment as if her was trying to figure out what to say or if he should say what ever was going through his mind.

"Are you sure that's a good idea, Callie has been through a lot in the past year, one more tragic hospital romance could do her in for good, plus I'm not entirely sure that your over my brother."

"You weren't there for the last couple of years Mark things where bad. All we did was fight or go off and screw other people. There was barley a civil conversation. I'm over him I don't think I ever loved him not really at least."

"How's Brooke taking all this."

I look way from him because I can feel the tears building up in my eyes again. "She was expelled from school for smoking pot. But that was before she found out now I'm not to sure she keeps all emotions but anger in."

Mark nodded. "It's got to be hard on her, I know when my parents split up it killed me, Richard too. Give it sometime maybe she'll cool down."

I smiled at that. "Today was actually a great day for her besides this morning I mean. She cooked her Thursday night spaghetti for the first time in two years."

"Ma! Come one the food is getting cold!"

The rest of the night went rather smoothly it took at while but eventually everyone warmed up to each other and we were all telling funny stories about each other. It was nearly midnight before Lexie and Mark left. And I finally got to bed I was so exhausted from my first day at work that as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.

XXXXX

"Okay, Okay, Okay." Calliope laughed. "Let me get this strait, Lexie and Meredith Grey are you sisters. And Mark is your.. Brother?" she made a face at the last part because she was probably thinking about the Mark Lexie incest.

"No, Mark is my brother-in-law."

Calliope's face fell immediately at my little slip up, I wasn't planning on telling her about my husband or whatever he was until we were a little further into our relationship. I really didn't want to scare her off.

"So what your married?" Her voice cracked a little when she said it.

I shook my head figuring that maybe lying would be the best way out of this because it would freak Callie out big time if she knew I was married and I really liked her a lot. Much more than I should for someone I had known all of two days.

"Divorced."

Calliope nodded. "Me too."

"I have a daughter." I blurted out for got knows what reason. When I get nervous, like I am now I come down with a bad case of word vomit.

Calliope raised and eye brown clearly amused. "Oh really? Tell me about her."

I smiled because she wasn't running for the hills like any sane person would. "Her name is Brooklyn she's fifteen. And she's a mess her own person too if you tell her to do one thing she'll do the opposite. That's why I married Richard your know, he was nothing like what my mom wanted for me she hated him, so I married him."

"She sounds great."

I nodded.

"Are you done?" Calliope asked pointing at my plate.

"Yeah," She took it from me. "where's your bathroom?"

"First door on the left."

When I get into the bathroom the first thing I do it look in the mirror and I have to say I was looking pretty hot. My hair which besides my blue eyes I believe is my best feature, is perfectly curly. Normally I would wear it strait when on a date but I overheard Calliope say that she liked my hair like it is. I'm wearing a deep purple shirt that shows off just enough cleavage with a pair of skinny jeans and knee high boots.

I quickly fix my make-up and go to the living room where I can hear the previews playing. Calliope is sitting on the couch taping her fingers in a nervous manner. I have to laugh she looks as nervous as I feel.

"What are we watching?" I ask positioning myself so that I'm directly in front of her I grasp her thighs with both hands putting all my weight on her.

"Um, Marley & Me, it's my favorite movie."

She licks her lips and the urge to kiss her is so overwhelming I think I might faint, slowly to slow for my liking our lips touch in the faintest of kisses and then there touching again this time harder pleading, for more without any sensation of movement I'm straddling Calliope, my tongue darts out for a taste of her and she parts her lips almost before I ask it of her. Our kisses deepen, the movie is long forgotten.

"You know." I laugh breathlessly pulling away so that every time I speak our lips brush against each other. "I'm not the bang on the first date type of girl."

Which is partly true because most girls don't really make it to a first date just on-call room sex. Not Calliope though Calliope is special. Which makes me think that we should slow down a little. I don't want to ruin this. On nip of my neck from Calliope and it's all over.

"I'm not either, but you come over here looking like you do and expect me to behave myself. Ha, I don't have that like of self control." She punctuates it by sucking hard on the side of my neck, right on my hot spot.

"Calliope." I moan.

"I love the way you say my name." She chuckles.

"Damn Torres that's my couch your screwing on!"

Calliope's and my head both snap up at the bitchy tone coming from the doorway.

I moan again this time in displeasure and allow myself to fall beside Calliope close enough so that we're still touching.

"Shouldn't you be at Owen's?"

"He got called into work. You cook tonight?" She asked looking into a pot that was sitting on the counter.

"Yeah, help yourself."

"What are you watching? Or should I say not watching."

"Marley and me." Calliope says back, I can tell that she's doing her best to be civil.

"Hm, my favorite movie." She plops down on the other couch and I hit rewind.

"Sure Christina you can join us."

Christina nods with a smile and I have to stifle the urge to choke her out because now my body is all tense from all that build up and no release but I'm not going to suggest we go into the other room because that would make me sound like a whore.

"I'm Christina, by the way."

"Arizona."

"You're the new Peds surgeon? And Meredith's sister?"

"Yeah."

"She's hot." She says to Calliope. And then to me she says. "Your hot."

I laugh. "Thanks."

"Stop hitting on my date Christina!"

"Don't worry I don't play for your team."

Calliope stuck her tongue out at Christina. "I'm going to kill you." she says it in such a sweat voice that I have to laugh. Plus I think that maybe I'll kill her too.

Just maybe.

A/N: Ha, how did I do? I need some feed back guys. I wrote this chapter twice! Two times because my cousin deleted the other one. ='( I cried! And it's now like one in the morning and I'm just getting done with it. So that deserves a review right?

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