A/N: I'm just getting the hang of this again. All POV will be Callie's. Please let me know what you think about this story, because I just don't have as much of a good feeling about this than the previous one I did. Posted an edited version of chapter 2, I'm sorry I'm typing using only my phone and sometimes I get typos or leave out entire paragraphs haha.

It's 9 am, and I'm currently trying my best to focus on my organic chemistry professor. He is quite the terror when provoked, and any little bit of indication that you're not paying attention would warrant an entire period of being humiliated in front of the class. I just can't stop thinking about the amazing night I had, I just can't stop thinking about Arizona. I close my eyes and I see her perfect face framed by her beautiful golden locks, that cute little button nose, her intense gaze and piercing blue eyes, the way her dimples pop when she genuinely smiles at something. I haven't stopped thinking about her since last night. Saying that this was a huge crush was an understatement, but I don't think I can expect a whole lot more coming out of this. She is a graduate afterall and I'm still freshman trying to get the hang of things, and what's bothering me more is that she has not texted me yet. Who am I kidding, it's been A few hours. Don't be stupid Callie, or maybe I should get her number from Karev, I think he was able to get her digits, but that seems a little too desperate. Ugh, this girl is driving me crazy already.

Class is over, and still all the shapes and lines my professor wrote on the board has not made sense to me. I've been to preoccupied to pay attention, and I've been looking at my phone almost every minute. Then it buzzed.

Hey, I had a great time last night, it was so nice meeting you- Arizona

I almost jumped out of joy. I couldn't take the shit eating grin off my face.

Calie:It was a pleasure meeting you too. So what are you up to this fine Saturday?

Arizona: Just fixing some stuff. It's my frist day of work on Monday. Yayy!

Callie: Wow, congratz on that! So where is this new stomping ground of yours?

Arizona: I'll be working for Intel, they have an office uptown.

Callie: Impressive. Are you free tonight?

Arizona: Yeah, I have nothing to do.

Callie: Well, I was wondering if you'd like to meet up for coffee?

Arizona: I'd love to. Somewhere around Uni?

Callie: How bout Deluca's? 4 pm?

Arizona: See you there :)

It's 3:30 pm now, and I'm fidgeting. I can't believe I just asked Arizona to have coffee with me just like that, and she actually said yes. I really don't know what to make of this, I'm just glad I will get to spend time with her. I'm just outside Deluca's now, smoking. I smoke when I'm stressed, and right now I'm definitely stressed, and excited, and scared, yet exhilirated.

I go in the cafe, it's 3:50 pm now. Do I look too eager for coming early? I sat on the couch contemplating if I should order already or wait for her. I grabbed my phone to see if she texted already. Nothing though. So I just grabbed some colored pens and empty paper cups on their shelf and I started doodling. I made this one with some flowers on it, and another one with patterns. I'm a pretty decent artist actually, almost took up arts instead of pre-med. I check on the clock, 4:05 pm. I guess it's pretty safe to message her without coming off as too eager.

I'm here, I'll get us a table. -C

I chose a small table near a window. It seemed pretty cozy, and away from the busy part of the cafe with the chattering students and young professionals.

I have just made myself comfortable facing the entrance when I caught a glimpse of her walking the street from the window. She's wearing a loose blouse, tight fitting denim pants and ankle high boots, her blonde locks bouncing up and down as she paved the sidewalk. She's not graceful by any means, but that doesn't mean she's any less beautiful. She walked with bravado, with some sense of urgency, emitting an aura that she's not someone to mess with. She has this presence in her, and it's making a lot of people in her path do a double take. She made her way in the cafe, and I can see her looking around. I didn't immediately wave her to where I am seated, I took a few seconds more to really appreciate her, seeing how she naturally is. I've only met this girl and I know for a fact there's something about her.

Finally, I waved to get her attention, it took a while for her to turn in my direction, and when she saw me, she flashed me her irresistable dimpled smile and made her way to the table.

"I'm sorry I'm a little bit late, it's hard to find parking around here", she said.

"No worries, I haven't been here long", I lied.

"So, let's order?", she asked.

"What will you be having, I can get it for us", I insisted.

"Large Caramel Macchiato please, and a blueberry muffin", she said.

"Coming right up", then I proceeded to the counter to order. There's not much people in the queue, so it was quick. When our order was complete, the barista shouted "Order for Calliope", and I was quick to grab our order so he won't have to shout it out again in the hopes that Arizona missed it the first time. I gingerly sat back down, trying to hide the blush creeping up my face, but when I faved Arizona I knew that she heard it.

"So, Calliope huh?", she said with a mischievous grin.

"Oh gosh", I just buried my face on my hands wishing that I could just melt or combust or be abducted by aliens.

"Ugh I hate it, there was this nosy barista one time who peeked at My school ID when I ordered. I'm a regular here so they thought it would be funny to call out my name sometimes to intentionally embarass me", I rambled, my face flushing, my heart pounding, almost getting into a panic attack.

"I think it's beautiful, it suits you," Arizona said sincerely before digging in her muffin and drinking her coffee, and that kind of eased my nerves a bit.

I felt myself relax at her compliment. My blush might have not faded though. We fell into a comfortable silence while we both drank our coffee. She'd throw glances af me sometimes, peering over the edge of her cup while she took a sip.

"Did you go here often when you were still a student?", I asked trying to break the silence.

"Not really, I rarely left the premises of the uni. I have been here once or twice", she answered.

"So are you excited for your first day on the job?"

"More like terrified", she said with a nervous chuckle.

"Nervous doesn't suit you, you'll kick some ass, don't worry", I said trying to sound reassuring.

"Thank you, and thank you for inviting me today, I needed a little break, I was becoming tensed", she said.

"Well I figured that it would be nice to have a sober conversation with you, you seemed pretty cool last night"

"What if you like me better drunk than sober?", she asked playfully

"Nope, I'm pretty sure I like you sober or drunk", I said with a chuckle trying to hide the probable truth behind those words that I might really really like her.

"So did you really want to be a doctor?", she asked.

"I knew I wanted to be a doctor when I was a kid, but when college applications started, I was still dating the girl I told you about last night, and she pushed me to become one, and I wanted to be one for her because she was sickly. I was stupid and in love, and when the acceptance letters came flooding, she had broken up with me and I just picked the first program and university that sent their acceptance because I was too lazy to get out of bed. I could easily say that those were the darkest days I've experienced so far", I said. I felt the mood shift from casual to serious while telling her that, and I can see that she's looking at me intensely.

"So what happened between you too. Seemed like you really loved her", she asked in a somber tone.

"I did love her a lot. She pursued me, but she left me eventually like what we had was nothing. She never gave me an explanation, she just walked away, never spoke to me. I heard rumors that her parents found out, so she broke it off. What hurt the most though was how she just disposed of me like I'm some object that she doesn't want anymore.", I said.

"I know the feeling very well", she said.

"What happened to you?"

"During my senior year in high school, I was dating this girl. We weren't out though. My parents found out, they told me off but I was persistent, I didn't want to let her go. Then out of the blue, she told me she didn't want to be with me because she wasn't gay. She said she was already liking on someone and kissing him and being with him was better than being with me. I sulked for a long time after that, I never told my parents what happened, but they were there to comfort me", she narrated.

"Well I guess this is what made us click instantly huh?, I said jokingly to lighten the mood.

"What do you mean?"

"Having bitch exes", and with that we both laughed.

The conversation turned to lighter and happier topics. We would joke around, have playful banter like old friends. She'd occasionally swat my hand when I made her laugh too much. I'd hold on to her arm when something really really interesting and exciting comes to topic. We talked about funny drunken experiences, crazy adventures, and embarassing moments. Little did we know that hours had passed, and in those few hours, I felt like I've known this woman for a really long time.

"Wait, I better pay you for the coffee", she said while rummaging through her purse.

"No no, It's on me, you can get it next time", I said while I instinctively reached out for her hand to stop her from getting her wallet. I mean, it's just right that I pay, I was the one who asked her out on this... Date? Is this a date?

"Well I'd ask you to have dinner, on me this time, since it's dinner time. if only I didn't have some place else to go tonight", she said with a hint of disappointment in her voice.

"Oh, where are you off to? Do you have to go now?", I asked, hoping that she can stay a little bit longer.

"Oh just having dinner with..." She was interrupted with the sudden ringing of her phone.

"Hey... Yeah... I'm here in Deluca's... Yes we're done...Oh you'll come pick me up... Okay... See you", she said to whoever she was speaking with.

"I'm sorry about that", she said apologetically while tucking her phone back to her purse.

"What was I saying?", she asked.

"You're telling me you're having dinner with someone", I replied.

"Oh yes yes, We're having dinner at this new Italian place called Little Italia. I've read good reviews", she said

"Yes I've been there, you should try their veal cheek ravioli and squid ink spaghetti. To die for. Who are you going with?" i asked trying to sound non-chalant because as much as I don't want to admit it, I'd rather have myself accompany Arizona for dinner than somebody else.

But before she can answer my question, someone from behind her shouted her name.

"Arizona, there you are", the approaching lady exclaimed.

At the moment this woman approached our table, she immediately placed her hands on Arizona's shoulder. She's a tall brunette with straight hair and a chiseled face. From what she is wearing she seemed she just got off from her corporate job.

"Hey, I didn't know you were near already", Arizona said as she looked up go this woman with a smiling face while instinctively holding one hand on her shoulder.

Wait a minute, what's happening here. Who is this woman?

"Calliope", Arizona trailed. Wait, did she just call me Calliope?

"This is my girlfriend Joanne", Arizona declared.

Girlfriend? I just felt a pang on my chest.

i absentmindedly held out my right hand to shake this woman's hand. I gave a curt nod and a weak smile.

"We better go, our reservation is at 8", Joanne said to Arizona.

"I had a great time Calliope, I'll see you?", Arizona said with a small expectant smile.

"Sure", I said, not knowing what else to say.

We all made our way to the door, but Joanne stopped midway.

"Hang on, I'll just grab a cup of coffee, I had a terrible day at the office", Joanne said dragging Arizona along with her back to the counter.

Arizona turned to me and gave a smile and waved goodbye. I smiled back.

I made my way out of the cafe, stopped by the corner and lit a smoke.

This is definitely not a date. How can I be so stupid to think that this could be one? Arizona is way out of my league, she's an adult who has got her life together and I'm just a freshman trying to figure out life. She was just being friendly, we have a lot in common and we understand each other, and I can't deny that I like spending time with her even in an unromantic way.

I took one long and last drag of the cigarette and flicked it to the street. I made my way to my flat, I got some sulking to do.

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket

You shouldn't be smoking too much, you'll never know, someone out there might be dying to kiss you- Arizona

AN2: So what do you think? Is Arizona flirting with Callie or just being friendly and playful.