Supercrossed.
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I'm sorry to anyone that has been enjoying this fic but I don't think I'll be continuing with it.. I know this will probably b boring and I apologise for that.. Honestly I've completely ran out of ideas but heres one final update for y'all...
Stay tuned though as I might try and write something for The 100. No promises though.
Hope you enjoy!
Chapter Fifty One.
Arizona POV.
The day was long, by the time we got back to the hotel that night, all I wanted to do was sleep. My head was killing. After the judges officially ruled for April to be disqualified and banned from riding for a minimum of 3 seasons, our little group had gone out for a meal in celebration. Somehow though, that meal turned into drinks (for everyone but me) and dancing. I think it was Teddys fault.
I could here the water running as Calliope showered, washing her stressful day away. At some point during the evening, she'd got a call about an old patient/friend of hers being rushed into hospital. After that she'd told be she was needed back in Seattle for a surgery tomorrow, so tonight, thankfully would be filled with sleep while our morning would consist on packing.
A few moments later, the water stops, my eyes floating the door, waiting for my fiancé to come join me in bed. I don't remember much after the rustling of covers and strong arms wrapping around me until the blaring wake up call that is Teddys insistent banging on our door, at least we don't need an alarm clock with her around I thought. I felt the covers shift as Calliope made her way out of the bedroom, wrapping a robe around herself as she went.
"Bout time you answered!" Teddy exclaimed.
"Well at least you decided to knock today, very thoughtful of you." Callie scoffed, not being happy at the wake up call.
I smiled to myself as their banter continued on for awhile until a coffee and a kiss was brought through to me. Thanking my beautiful goddess I decided now would be a good time to shower and start packing. I'd decided in that short space from waking up until now that there was no way I was not going to Seattle with Calliope.
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The drive to the airport was filled with laughter from all three of us because Teddy had insisted on driving us, so she could say goodbye. Not that this was forever, I'd be back home in a week to sort the garage out. I hadn't mentioned to either lady in the car that I planned on asking Calliope to move in with me, in Seattle but I figured that obstacle and Teddy could wait a little longer.
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The flight wasn't too long but given my current situation, made me far too tired. Calliope drove me to her place, grabbed her scrubs and cap, kissed me, way too passionately being she was leaving me here and disappeared out the door for her surgery.
I spent most of my time, looking around her apartment, finding photos adorning the walls, little memories etched in time, before finally collapsing on the sofa and watching TV. I'm not sure what time it was when I heard the door slam shut and I bolted upright, wondering what had disturbed my rest but when my eyes landed on my beautiful fiancé the only words from my mouth were,
"Bad surgery?"
"No, not at all, it was a complete success." she said smiling a me.
"Then what's wrong?" I questioned.
"Nothing. Just some petulant interns. I swear half of them don't know which way up to hold a scalpel!" she grumbled before coming to kiss me. She asked how my day went before cooking us some dinner. Later that evening, we curled up in bed with a movie on and fell asleep together, just like we would for the rest of our lives.