lay your hands on me

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lay your hands on me

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lay your hands on me

"Oh, what is that smell?" Cassie pushed her body up from the floor. She looks down at the ground wondering how she got there. "Aw, shit, I fell asleep in here!" She moaned, her eyes closing, rubbing her face.

"Oh, what is that smell?" Sounded from the other side of the room by Lexie, who had obviously woken up from Cassie's loud talking. She repeated the same actions due to the horrific smell.

"Oh, that smells like sulfur," George complained, who was obviously woken up by Lexie, who was woken up by Cassie, who was moaning and rubbing her face, the same thing Lexie was doing, as well as George who was doing the same thing now.

A knock on the door was heard causing Cassie to jump. Then, an oddly chipper-sounding Meredith, "Breakfast."

"Meredith made breakfast?" Cassie questioned, feeling oddly hungover despite not drinking (okay, so maybe she had a sip or two, but still that shouldn't cause this big of headache).

Lexie walked towards the door but was quickly stopped by George grabbing her ankle, "Don't go. Don't go."

"I have to go." She told him. "She made breakfast. I'm going."

Cassie questioned this action, "Why don't you want her to go?" Lexie opened the door having the horrific smell waft in, "Oh, my god! Did she let off a stink bomb?" She ducked her hand into the pillow, which seemed to absorb the smell. She slammed the door shut trying to prevent it, but it was no use. "I can't escape it!" 

"Jesus! What happened to your face?" Cassie exclaimed at the giant rash covering Lexie's face. George finished injecting her with epinephrine. 

Before she could answer, a very, very, very angry Callie appeared behind George and Cassie holding what possibly might be the ugliest clothes in the world. "You didn't tell your mom that we broke up?"

A baffled Cassie simply reacted with "Wait! George, you didn't tell your mom you got a divorce."

"Your mom is making us baby clothes cause she thinks we're still trying to get pregnant because she thinks we're still married because she thinks you're still the kind of person who would never cheat on his wife—hand-stitched unisex baby clothes. There yellow and green and go up to toddler to sizes." Callie ranted.

"Ew. Yellow and green are easily one of the worst color combinations after orange and green." Cassie spoke the truth. 

Callie shoved the ugliest yarn into George's hands and then told him, "And she's waiting for you in the lobby."

"Mrs. O'Malley is here! Yay!" She cheered grabbing George's arm. "Okay, well, tell your mom that I'll try and say hi, but I might be in surgery with Shepherd." She slightly jumped up and down. "Aw! Your mom is here! Yay!"

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