Merder Mafia

Chapter 1

Meredith Grey

"Come on Cristina we don't have all day and I want to go down to the cafè" I groaned I love Cristina she is my best friend, my person but she is so slow.

"I'm coming Meredith and by the way we do have all say you just want to spend it at our favorite place you know other than the bar" she yelled from upstairs. Cristina and I are roommates we met three years ago when we both started college.

"Your aware that Izzie, Alex, and George won't be there so you don't have to stall" I yelled to her. Izzie, Alex, and George are our other friends that we met our first year here and I love them I really do their my family but they know how to hit nerves.

"Okay since they aren't coming I'm ready" Cristina said skipping down the stairs.

I rolled my eyes at her sometimes she can be so dumb. At that we were out the door. After we were at the cafè I order a iced coffee and a croissant and she ordered a hot coffee and a donut.

Once we had everything we went to sit down and started getting caught up on all of our homework.

We finally finished our homework and then I got my laptop out and started free writing.

After a while I have already put away my laptop and Cristina and I were talking when someone walked into the cafè he definitely looked like he would be in a mafia from his clothes to the body guards standing next to him he shooed away the body guards and started walking to the counter but not without making eye contact with me his eyes were a piercing blue eyes and his hair was raven black with curls. I looked away quickly and he continued to the counter.

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Derek Shepherd

I was walking over to the counter when I made eye contact with soft green eyes the woman seemed to be in her early twenties but that doesn't matter she was beautiful she looked away from me and her dirty blonde locks swayed. I continued to the counter to order my coffee.

As I was waiting for my order I over heard the blonde's friend talking to her. Her words were "well why don't you take a look at that man he is one hundred percent your type mafia man right there" I smirked if only they knew.

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Meredith Grey

"Cristina!" I whisper yelled at her I mean she wasn't wrong if I could have that man I definitely would but she said it so loud he could've heard her.

"What?" Cristina asked mr innocently making me roll my eyes.

"What if he heard you?" I asked her a bit worried because I saw his smirk.

"Then he will come over here and start talking to you and honestly I'm pretty sure he did considering that smirk planted on his face" she pointed out, so clearly I wasn't the only one who noticed.

"Shit" I muttered once I realized he was walking over to us. Cristina nudged me with a quiet laugh.

He sat down across from Cristina and I and started talking. "So mafia men am I correct or was I hearing wrong?
He asked me.

Cristina responded because I clearly couldn't get a word out I was just deeply staring into his blue eyes.
"Well you have wonderful hearing because that's exactly what I said."

"Hm" the man hummed and turned back to be while Cristina left to the bathroom. "So what's your name?" He asked me.

"Meredith" I said quietly.

"Hm? What was that love I couldn't hear you" he asked me.

"Meredith" I said louder so he could hear me.

"Meredith what a lovely name for a lovely woman" he said my stomach was fluttering.

"Well Meredith could I get your number?" He asked me very boldly. I nodded and took put a piece of paper and wrote my number on it handed it to him.

"So your interested in mafias?" He asked me and I nodded. "You know you can speak" he said.

"I-I well ofcourse I know I can speak it's just- who are you?" I asked.

"Hm I don't usually go around advertising who I am" he said.

"What I told you my name and what will I do if you tell me who you are I'm only 22 and in my fourth year of college" I pouted.

"Well I'm sure how you would react plus your very intrested in mafias so who knows how you would react" he shrugged. His words confused me a bit but I really needed to get his name.

"Well how old are you?" I asked him.

"Thirty-two" he responded. He was ten years older than me I didn't expect that if I would've guessed I probably would say he is around twenty-seven but his age really doesn't bother me.

"Why can you tell me your name?" I asked pouting a bit.

"Your cute when you pout did you know that?" He asked me and my cheeks went pink.

"No and don't change the subject" I told him.

"Feisty I like you" he said making me blush...again.

"Why can't you just tell me your name" I groaned putting my head back against the booth. My eyes were closed and I didn't realize that he moved to sit right next to me in the booth until he kissed below my ear right on my soft spot making me whimper a bit. He left a hickey there then he whispered his name "Derek Shepherd" and left just like that leaving me dumb founded.

Cristina came back shortly after he left to see me still a bit stunned.
"Bonus points for you I see" she said referring to the hickey he gave me.

"Yeah bonus points for me" I said quietly.

"Seriously what did that man do to you?" She asked confused.

I turn towards her "he was Derek Shepherd" I whispered harshly.