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What I am, a reflection of my heart, A blend of passions, a unique work of art. With dreams and desires, I'll always strive, To embrace who I am, and truly come alive. In this journey of self-discovery, I will thrive.
As Amory entered the locker room, she found Meredith drinking a bottle of Pepto Bismol. Scrunching up her nose in disgust, she asked. "Huh, why are you downing Pepto? Are you okay?"
"Um, yeah." Meredith sighed. "Are you?"
"I'm always okay."
"So, Izzie left the house this morning. That's a good sign." George said as he walked into the locker room. George frowned at the sight of a sick-looking Meredith. "Are you okay?"
"That's what I asked."
Meredith shook her head. "I'm just not feeling like myself.
Her words caused Alex to chuckle as he closed his locker"O'Malley seems to have that effect on women. Ask Dr. Torres." He teased.
"What's that supposed to mean?" The shorter boy asked slightly offended, Amory now switching her pants.
Alex just stared at him, his voice flat. "Dude, you threw her out on her ass."
"Yeah, that was kinda mean." Amory shrugged.
"Who told you that, Alex?" George asked.
"Torres." Ales supplied, smirking. "Don't worry, I get it. She's hit, but, she's not for you."
"Why's that?" George asked, hopeful that Alex actually understood him and would help him out.
"'Cause she's hot."
At that, Amory's lips pulled into a tight line, and smacked Alex on the chest with the back of her hand. "Okay, now I'm offended."
"Sorry, Amy." He apologized. To anyone else, it might have seemed like he didn't mean it, but Amory knew him a bit better than the rest, and considering he used her nickname, he meant it.
As the interns left the locker room, they followed Bailey through the halls. "Let's go people. I've been in surgery since two a.m., I'm in no mood." She said, leading her interns to a patient's room.
"Yang, you're late," Alex yelled, in hopes Cristina would be reprimanded.
"Hey, I got here before George!" The woman argued.
"I'm here, I was here," George answered, Amory smiling at the two's frenetic pace.
"Nice of you to join us, Yang." The resident said, sarcastically, making Alex smile.
"Oh, what are you smiling about?" Cristina scoffed once she saw the look on Alex's face. "Aren't you supposed to be in the gynie brigade?"
"What's so wrong with that? I am also on it most of the time." Amory came to Alex's defense.
