how can an almost perfect girl fall in love with an almost perfect guy
"𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮."
"𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭."
- 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞
mark sloan x female¡chara...
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Alexa, play scared to by Avery Lynch
season 5 episode 12, sympathy for the devil
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN MRS. SHEPHERD'S COMING?"
Jackson, the little boy was still in hospital, making the young surgeon to be more stressed than ever, even though she knew Arizona would take good care of him. She was more scared of Bailey's actions than Arizona's.
It certainly didn't help when James burst in to the room, sitting down to the end of the bed and told the pair in it, about the now expected arrival. James just laughed it off nervously, knowing that his sister can be a nervous wreck about the littlest things possible.
"Mrs. Shepherd's coming?" When James saw the look on Mark's face he decided it would be for the best if he leaves the pair alone.
Mark stood up from the bed right after, only in a pair of sweatpants, he closed the door behind his best-friend.
"So?" A smile found its way on Elizabeth's lips. It wasn't hard, when she saw the look on Mark's face she was glad she didn't burst out laughing.
"So, the woman practically raised me, thought me right from wrong."
Elizabeth had the honor of meeting this woman few years ago when she was in New York, having dinner with Addison and Derek. She knew that Mark's childhood wasn't kind to him which he didn't tell her often. When he did speak about his earlier life, he quickly shut up. Too early, for Elizabeth's liking.
"If she found out that I was... That we are... That you are my..." Mark took a deep breath, trying to calm his thoughts while the young woman was looking up at him with raised brows and amused smile.
"Don't look at me like that, angel. It's not funny. You're James Bourne's little sister. You're Derek's bestfriend, and so am I."
Elizabeth's smile only widen. "First of all, James and I are twins. He's just few minutes older than me. And second of all, we'll be fine. We talked about this. Derek will find out, sooner or later he will." Mark nodded slowly, walking towards the brunet before he sat down next to her in to the comfy mattress of their bed.
"Angel, you're 29. You're a fetus." Elizabeth giggled, Mark's favorite sound, when she pressed a kiss to his neck.
"28. I skipped few years." Mark turned his head to her with a smile, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
