Note: Wow, your reviews are totally awesome! Thanks so much to all of the Callie and George fans out there. I think you are going to hate me during this chapter, but I'm sorry, I have to do it.
Note 2: This story is going to be more stories like now. You'll see the deference when you read. I'm not doing those really short drabbles anymore.
She was relieved. There relationship was better than ever. She had told him about the baby last week. He was shocked, excited, he skipped. Her heart raced his skipped a beat. They were in love. Nothing could ever break it.
She had almost regained his trust. He was relieved. Things were good. He was no longer alone, and she could no longer be jealous. They were made for each other. No one could ever break that.
"Callie. What is with you?" She smiled at her friend.
"Morning Addison." She glared. "What?" Callie was not surprised. "Fine, I told him." Her friend smiled.
"I'm guessing telling him worked out well?" Callie nodded.
"Yeah." She was relieved. She was thankful. But she was in love.
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She walked up the stairs to her second room apartment. She heard a person yelling, but didn't really care. She had a hard day. It was long. She was tired. But she heard something that made her focus on the man yelling. She instantly recognized his voice.
"What are you doing here?" Callie heard the man scream. She knew who it was. She knew who was there. She sat on the step with tears trickling out of her eyes and rolling down her smooth face.
"Damn it Izzie! I am not in love with you. Get out of here!" Callie looked at the door of her apartment and saw it opening. She quickly stood up and dried her eyes. She looked back at the door.
A tall woman with blonde hair slowly backed out of their apartment. "George." He looked and felt completely helpless. The woman caressed his check. "I just want my friend back." She smiled at him. He looked down.
"I want my friend back, you Izzie, you want a lover. I'm not Denny. I will never be Denny. I want Isobel Stevens back. You are not Isobel Stevens." He looked at her eyes. He was fierce.
"What are you talking about?"
"This is not the Isobel Stevens I know." He ripped her hand off his check and slammed the door in her face not realizing Callie was there. The girl marched out of the apartment complex without looking back. Callie was proud of her husband. He was stronger than everyone gave him credit for.
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