𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦, 𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦Izzie had been lying on the bathroom floor since last night.
Cayetana went to her apartment to pick up a few of her belongings and change since she figured she would be spending the day with Christina and Meredith as they try to get Izzie out of the bathroom.
By the time Cayetana arrive to Meredith's house George and Alex had gone to the hospital for their shift. Using the spare key Meredith had given her she entered the house.
"Honey, I'm home." She joked as she entered the kitchen to see Cristina sitting on the counter and Meredith "cooking" if you could call it that.
"What is that?" Cat asked in utter disgust.
"Sandwiches, it's comfort food." Meredith explained.
"It's Shiva," Cristina stated.
"Is it considered shiva, if she's catholic?" Cayetana asked as she took a seat beside Cristina on the counter.
"Well Shivah's what I know how to do. So yeah. It's Shivah. And if we're sitting Shivah for Denny, then we should order in cause making sandwiches is not the same as cooking." Cristina stated, Meredith nodding in agreement.
"I guess. But Meredith, cariño. Making sandwiches is not cooking, muévete, I'll cook." Cayetana said hopping off the counter and searching the kitchen for ingredients.
Cristina noticed how Meredith shoved the sandwiches she made in her mouth, " What is wrong with you?"
"Everything with me is fine. It's Izzie we're worried about." Meredith replied avoiding eye contact.
"What did you do?" asked Cristina as she put her magazine down.
Cayetana had just finished collecting all the necessary ingredients, finally looking up to Meredith.
"Denny died. Burke got sh*t. Let's just have some perspective and remember that what is a tiny slightly small..."
"Aye, Spit it out." Cayetana said as she opened a can.
"I lost my panties last night." Meredith confessed.
For a moment the three went silent.
Cayetana dropped the can, Cristina hopped off the counter yelling out questions, the kitchen became a total mess.
"Cállense!" Cat yelled, grabbing both girls attention.
"Cristina, why don't you go sit at the table and wait for Meredith and I to clean the floor." Cat said shoving Cristina away from the kitchen.
Meredith grabbed paper towels and kneeled alongside Cat cleaning the floor.
"So, let me guess. You slept with Derek." Cat whispered, not even looking at Meredith.
Meredith felt guilty, not daring to say anything to the Latina.
"I'm not mad. Annoyed? yes. But I'm not mad at you." Cayetana said before going to throw the trash out.
Cayetana was furious just not with Meredith. She was angry at Derek. He was hurting two incredible women because he couldn't decide or better said stick to a decision.
When she returned Meredith was sitting at the table and Cristinas was bombarding her with questions.
"What Meredith needs to do is focus on finding those panties. Forget Derek and forget Finn. Focus on the panties. Never has stressing over a man helped with anything." Cayetana said as she started to cook.
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Callie had arrived at the house with groceries.
The two Latinas cooked and danced as Meredith and Cristina took shifts taking care of Izzie. Soon Finn had came over and the three started talking, laughing at their lack of maturity.
"Kitty, Cristina and I have given up, can you talk to her please." Meredith said as she walked into the room.
Cayetana took a sip of her wine, placed her cup down and made her depart to the upstairs bathroom.
"Go away." Izzie mumbled as the bathroom door opened.
"I cannot do that cariño, you are not well." Cayetana said as she laid beside her.
"I thought you hated me."
"Hate, No. Angry, yes. What you did was cretinous, irresponsible, and senseless."
"I know." Izzie whispered.
"But I get it, love is a powerful motivator, it is the most eloquent form of self destruction." Cayetana whispered as she gazed up at the ceiling.
"how would you know?"
"Death is an old friend, for some time I felt as if I was poisonous, all that I hold tightly would wither in my arms."
"Does it ever get better?" Izzie asked, looking at the latina.
"You will always feel it, but the people you surround yourself with make it better." Cayetana said a soft smile on her face.
The two shared a moment of silence, both simply staring at the ceiling. Before finally Isobel Stevens got up and out of the bathroom, Cayetana with her every step of the way.
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a/n
sorry for the late post, school is killing me.pls comment and like its really motivating
thanks for reading <3
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