"You know what I want really badly now?" Calliope asks me as she slams me hard into the on-cal room wall. Two weeks have passed since I suggested we take it slow and well it's been two weeks of hell but I am still convinced that we do in fact need to hold off on sex for a while even though my body is wracked with sexual tension for this insanely hot women that is standing opposite of me.

"What?" Our lips are so close that they brush against each other with every word.

"You," She says it in a way that makes me feel like I'm going to melt into a puddle of gooey arousal.

I groan loudly. "Please don't do this to me Calliope."

"Do what?" She laughs bringing her lips to mine in a searing kiss.

I pull my head back as much at our tight embrace will allow it. "Your not being very nice."

"What are you doing to do Arizona? Spank me?"

"I just might." I laugh smacking her ass lightly. "I thought we agreed that we had been working for like thirteen hours and we need to sleep together, and by sleeping together I mean actually sleeping."

Calliope laughed and pulled me over to one of the bunk beds. She climbed on the top one and pulled me against her. I could hear her heart beating steadily in her chest. She runs her fingers through my hair.

"I want you to meet my daughter." I mumble sleepily

"Seriously? Does she even know we're dating?"

I shook my head. "No but she knows there is someone only she assumes it's a man."

"How do you think she's going to take it?"

I laugh. "In typical Brooke fashion. She'll freak a little but get over it after a while."

"And if she doesn't like me?" Callie asked she sounded like she was truly worried

"Oh she probably wont hell she doesn't like me."

"Oh." Callie giggled. "Nice."

The door opened then shut again and mattress squealed fallowed by a loud sigh.

"Callie I thought you locked the door!" I whispered.

"I thought you locked the door!" She whispered back.

And I couldn't help it I burst out laughing Callie fallowed suit, because really we had bad luck when it came to being alone.

"Jesus Christ this is a hospital not a whore house! You come here to work!" The voice was harsh and familiar even though I was sure I hadn't heard it in years. Seventeen years to be exact.

"Erica?" Callie and I said at the same time.

I slid off the top bunk of the bed and there she was in all her blond haired glory. It was Erica. From high school. Erica the girl I fell in love with when I was seventeen and then unceremoniously dumped for Richard. I wondered if she hated me. She was still as beautiful as she had been when we were teenagers but she looked harsher. I could tell she wasn't the seventeen year old girl who said super and threw her hands in the air and yelled Yay. Like she used to.

"Holy shit." Callie gasped from beside me in my surprise I hadn't noticed that she had gotten down from the bed.

"Arizona?" Erica asked she looked confused.

"Erica, Hi." I mumbled.

"I havn't seen you in…"

"Seventeen years." I said finishing the sentence for her.

"You guys know each other?" Callie asked.

I nodded. "We dated. In high school."

"Dated is kind of an understatement." Erica nodded, that was when I noticed the name tag on her left breast is read Dr. Hahn.

"Oh my god. When did you change your last name?"

When we were in high school her last name had been Watson. This was the Erica Hahn who broke Callie's heart.

"In college." She replied shortly.

"I've got to go." I mumbled rushing out of the room I went to the nurses station. Grabbed the charts of my patients and went to check on them. I made it through the entire day without running into Calliope or Erica it seemed like all of us were avoiding one another. But at the end of the day I was sitting in the Attending lounge getting ready to leave when the familiar scent of Callie's perfume wafted into the room. I closed my eye inhaling the scent it calmed me down a little. When I opened my eyes again Calliope's face was only a couple of inches from mine.

"That was weird." She said making a face.

I laughed instantly I felt better. "Very weird."

"Are you okay?" She asked brushing a curl out of my eyes.

"Yeah, are you okay?"

"I'm peachy." She kissed me once very lightly on the lips.

I chewed my bottom lip and met her eyes. "We slept with the same women."

"Yeah we did."

"Are you going to leave me for her?"

She looked shocked like she couldn't believe I just asked her that her hand came up and cupped up cheek. "Are you going to leave me for her?" She repeated my question and I shook my head.

She kissed me again this time harder. "I'm one hundred percent over Erica Hahn. And two hundred percent into Arizona Robbins."

"Two hundred? Really that's all?" I joked she hit me playfully on the shoulder.

"You still want me to meet Brooklyn?"

I nod. "Tonight?"

"Yeah, like right now." She grins at me.

When we get back to the house Meredith and Derek are lying on one couch with Parker asleep on Meredith's chest. Brooke is in the recliner with her laptop in her lap typing away at something. Push the movie where everyone had super powers or something is playing on the television. Meredith strains her neck to look over the couch her eyes widen as does Derek's. She looks over at Brooke and then at Calliope and then back at me and I nod. She laughs a little and whispers something to Derek. I see him mouth oh shit.

"Hey Brooke, Can you come in my room I need to talk to you."

She looks up at me and lets out and exasperated sigh. "Why mom? I'm kind of in the middle of a movie."

"No your in the middle of Myspace, now come on it's important."

She groans, slams her laptop closed and gets up from the chair she leads the way to my room I grab Calliope's hand and squeeze it reassuringly before releasing it.

"So what's up." she asks me sitting cross legged on my bed, I sit opposite of her and pull Calliope down to sit beside me.

"Brooklyn, This is Calliope." I pause looking over at Calliope. "My girlfriend."

"Only your mother calls me Calliope. You can call me Callie." Calliope extends her hand for Brooklyn to shake. Brooke just stares at it.

"You're the one who bit my mom?" She asks her face is expressionless, I chew my finger nails nervously.

Despite the fact that she is talking to my fifteen year old her eyes darken a shade when she replies. "Um, yeah that would be me."

"Well in that case you can call me Brooke, only my mother calls me Brooklyn."

"Okay Brooke, it's nice to meet you."

She nods. "Yeah, you too. Can I go back to my movie?"

"Yeah Brooke sure."

She left without another word.

"Wow. That went well." Callie said quietly.

"Yeah I'll say."

A/N: Kind of a short chapter. =(.

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